Having witnessed Yang Qi's Combat Power, Shi Heilong let out a sigh of relief.
He's not as strong as I imagined. Although not bad, he's still far inferior to me. Yang Qi is just a Third Rank Overlord, and it seems he's merely a novice at that. I, on the other hand, am a Fifth Rank Overlord, albeit also a novice. However, I have already mastered the technique of leveraging Killing Aura, which makes my actual Combat Power somewhat stronger.
"Kid, you're quite good. It's just a pity you're still weaker than me," Shi Heilong roared. "If you had cultivated for a few more years, perhaps I truly wouldn't be your match. You're too impatient. Impatience leads to death!"
He surged forward once more, his terrifying black saber unleashing a blood-red Saber Radiance that seemed poised to shatter everything in its path. In his eyes, Yang Qi was nothing but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Even if the lamb struggled a bit, it was ultimately destined to be killed.
