The smell of gunpowder on the battlefield suddenly became much stronger at this moment. Both sides were at a standoff, and in everyone's eyes, there was a burst of killing intent and a lust for battle, making the entire space seem to freeze.
A Werewolf Martial Saint stepped forward, arrogantly pointing his Wolf Fang Club at Xiao Zheng and said disdainfully, "Evil God, dare you come and fight me!"
The Wolf Fang Club was truly terrifying!
It was over three meters long, entirely made of pure steel, extremely heavy, and when lightly swung, gusts of evil wind seemed to arise in the void.
This Wolf Fang Club, in contrast to the Werewolf Martial Saint's physique, presented a highly exaggerated comparison, like a child wielding a giant sword.
However, that Werewolf Martial Saint could wield it with ease.
The Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army was furious at this remark. For just a mere Martial Saint to challenge their leader was indeed arrogant.
