Chapter 113: The Top Genius of Great Zhou
After the troop left, he silently rose and hurried toward another door, just in time to see another contingent setting off, their ranks also grand and majestic. It was led by a powerhouse in the Realm of Divine King.
After activating his Hetero Pupil, he saw the little girl inside the carriage; she was also very nervous.
Chen Pingping came to a conclusion and was about to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a young man in white. He was slender, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his smile was like a breath of fresh air—gentle and scholarly. The man in white didn’t speak, but wielded his sword and slashed down.
He was very strong. Extremely strong. A late-stage Divine King.
His Sword Dao was just as formidable; its momentum was majestic, and the hidden Power Path within it felt as heavy as Mount Tai. His strike shook the surroundings with its sheer aura and pressure.
Chen Pingping’s expression tensed as he stepped back several paces, neatly avoiding the sword. He didn’t get angry but instead assessed the man before him.
For no reason at all, why did he strike? Could it be that he saw me dashing over from the other side and mistook me for a formidable enemy plotting to assassinate the princess? If that’s the case, then the man in white must be one of the Emperor’s men.
"Not bad skills," the man in white chuckled lightly. As his words fell, another sword strike followed.
Chen Pingping retreated again. "I have no grudge against you, sir; why do you strike at me?"
"Because you deserve to die," the man in white said.
A second strike, a third, a fourth...