Xu Luo stepped out of the room and took a deep breath of fresh air. Then he looked up, his gaze calm as he glanced at the insufferably arrogant Miaomiao squatting on the eaves.
Miaomiao was eyeing Xu Luo sideways, saying disdainfully, "Xiaoluozi, come on! If you've got the guts, have a proper fight with Master Mao!"
"Alright." Xu Luo was just half a step away from breaking through to the Eleventh Layer of the Divine Power Realm. He was looking for a worthy opponent to test his skills, and Miaomiao had just foolishly served himself up on a platter.
Even though Master Mao had already entered the Saint Realm and become a true Holy Beast, when it came to fighting him... Xu Luo felt absolutely no pressure.
"Let's go! Outside the heavens!" Miaomiao transformed into a streak of yellow light and shot toward the outer heavens like a bolt of lightning, unable to wait.
