King of Creation

"I told you back in the Qingluo Sect that the next time we met would be your death day!" Huaa Wushuang, emerging from behind Ye Zhen, made no attempt to conceal his murderous intent, as his spiritual power began to surge around him.

Ye Zhen, however, was unimpressed and casually cleaned out his ears, "Haven’t I heard that line so often that I’ve got calluses in my ears?"

Unexpectedly, Huaa Wushuang nodded earnestly, "Indeed, I’ve said this phrase quite a few times already, but our encounter today hasn’t concluded, has it!"

"That’s true!"

"But I really wonder, where do you find such confidence, thinking you can kill the current me?"

With the end of the Black Dragon Ranking competition, Ye Zhen felt a rare sense of relaxation, especially in this atmosphere teeming with killing qi. Not only was he not tense, but he also seemed quite at ease.

Nevertheless, being cautious was still Ye Zhen’s usual style; with a thought to his divine sense, the Red Jade Spirit Armor already covered his entire body.

"I’ve said before that a competitive duel on the arena is very different from a life-and-death struggle. Moreover, on the arena, I probably only used a little over eighty percent of my strength, but now, I am in my prime!" Huaa Wushuang said with full confidence.

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course, there is!"