"Now it's your turn!"
Hong Yu gasped for breath. Wielding that kilometer-long mountain range had taken a heavy toll on his strength.
Even now, his strength had barely recovered, but his fighting spirit soared. After being suppressed for so long, the pent-up frustration in his heart was finally starting to erupt!
'Didn't every single one of them want to snatch my Treasures?'
'Then I'll just have to kill them all, one by one!'
'I'll kill you until your courage shatters!'
'I'll make it so the mere sight of me forces you to either grovel or flee in terror. I'll even charge into the Divine City itself and slaughter the Lord of Divine City you all worship like a deity, right in the skies above!'
These were the thoughts raging through Hong Yu's mind.
He had always been too low-key—so much so that everyone thought he was an easy target. The moment they heard he possessed a great Treasure, they swarmed him, eager to kill him and take it for themselves.
