"Dead?"
Ren Changsheng gave the man a faint glance. Compared to Master Wu, the man before him was indeed much stronger, possessing the fourth rank of Heaven's tier—a status that would not go unrecognized outside the Chaos.
But it was a pity.
For he encountered Ren Changsheng. The fourth rank of Heaven's tier?
Ren Changsheng truly held no fear!
"If you want to battle, then let's battle!"
Ren Changsheng said softly.
In Ren Changsheng's eyes, a sneer emerged. Filled with rage in an instant, the man opposite him thought that Ren Changsheng had already committed a capital offense by killing Master Wu, and now he even dared to challenge him to a fight?
"This young lad is arrogant!"
Outside the Chaos, the Cloth Elder took a deep breath. Master Wu was one thing; in the outside world of Chaos, he had only just stepped into the realm of Heaven's tier. Yet the man before them was no ordinary person.
This man was.
A disciple of that supreme existence from the Heavenly Rebel Palace.
