The voice of the Black Robed Man was like it came from the abyss: "You're not my match."
Xu Jin laughed heartily: "How would I know without trying?"
"Last time, I let you off. If you come again, it won't be so easy. If you're smart, you'd better leave now," the Black Robed Man said coldly.
"Enough with the nonsense, take this from me!"
This stick was a spiritual artifact given to him by Xiaobao. Though its grade wasn't high, it was still a spiritual artifact.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jin shot out like a cannonball, ferociously charging straight at the Black Robed Man.
The stick emitted a threatening killing intent, slamming down with a boom.
Boom!
After their collision, both retreated, and the shockwave from their impact instantly forced everyone around to back away.
The Black Robed Man's tone turned somewhat grave: "No wonder you dared to come again, turns out you've had a breakthrough!"
