"Huh? Even a True Monarch Middle Realm cultivator can make it here?"
The other party turned around, visibly startled, then sneered viciously, "Still dare to snatch the opportunity that's already in my hand? Truly don't know the meaning of death."
Even knowing full well that for Xu Yang to appear at the riverbed with just a True Monarch Middle Realm cultivation, he must not be simple, but the man showed no hint of fear, wholly confident in his own High-tier True Monarch strength.
Swoosh!
A spiritual mark surged violently from the center of his forehead, shaking the void and erupting into a sharp, piercing howl.
Crash!
Wild sonic waves condensed into physical force, shaking the surrounding current, and as they neared Xu Yang, the tangible sound instantaneously shrank, taking shape as a long spear, viciously stabbing forth.
Xu Yang neither dodged nor flinched, showing not the slightest action, simply staring ahead as he crashed straight into the spear's shadow.
