"Your heart has already lost."
Qi Hong's heart trembled. The youth in his vision seemed to have transformed into a demon that could see right through him.
He suddenly understood what a terrible mistake he had made.
He had utterly despised an opponent who was so terrifying he could be called a formidable rival.
His greater mistake was losing his composure in front of such an opponent.
'No! I still have a chance! In a head-on fight, I'm stronger than him!'
With a savage expression, Qi Hong raised his Treasure Saber once more.
"Heh."
Luo Tian chuckled but didn't move any closer.
"What are you laughing at?"
Qi Hong roared, sensing that something was wrong.
WHOOSH! SPLAT!
From behind, the putrid, fishy wind assaulted him again.
ROAR! SPLAT!
The Mire Beast King's eyes were crimson as it came roaring, spitting a large glob of muddy fluid at Qi Hong.
"Damn it!"
