"It seems the Emperor plans to attack your master while he's replenishing his Spiritual Energy. I wonder if your master can withstand it," You Meng said.
Wang Junyi gritted his teeth and cursed, "The Emperor resorts to all sorts of disgraceful means. If he's so capable, why doesn't he have an honest fight with my master?"
You Meng smiled helplessly. It's already a matter of life and death now; does the process matter so much? Once he kills Su Changfeng, he can continue being the Emperor, and no one would dare say he used underhanded means.
Since ancient times, winners are kings, losers are outlaws. It's always been this way.
At this moment, Su Changfeng had his eyes tightly closed, seeming completely unaware of the Emperor's plans.
He continued to frantically absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power, as if facing a feast with no intention of stopping.
