Xiu Jie Ming had never fought such a frustrating battle, he almost became an irrelevant figure, relying solely on Fu Tianji to withstand the Golden Giant's frenzied attacks.
His gaze grew increasingly intense, yet his expression became colder.
At this moment, Xiu Jie Ming realized that although Fu Tianji was at a similar level to him, his actual combat abilities far surpassed him.
Little did he know, Fu Tianji's combat abilities were practically exchanged with his own life, he barely counted as human.
Xiu Jie Ming, however, did not care about all this; he even began thinking deeper.
Even someone like Fu Tianji was turned into this state by Chen Guan, while Xiu Jie Ming couldn't even handle a single Golden Giant, losing almost all sense of usefulness.
This was something Xiu Jie Ming couldn't endure; how could he be a person of little consequence?
He hadn't considered that Chen Guan was right there, equally an irrelevant figure, even more useless compared to him.
