These indifferent, calm eyes seemed like flames, directly burning in his heart. It was a silent pressure, yet it was so overwhelming that he felt suffocated. "That damn guy!" At this moment, he hated him so much he wanted to grind his teeth, truly desiring to slap Xiao Qiang to death.
"Soon, soon, what harm is there in waiting a moment longer? In another moment, I can completely fuse with the Dark Heavenly Evil Sword, and then a mere child will be nothing more than a soul under my sword, becoming my sacrifice." He kept sneering inwardly.
The two of them were locked in a bizarre calm, but then Xiao Qiang suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was like lightning, piercing straight through; at that instant, what lay before him seemed like the awakening of a dark king.
