"I haven't disappointed you, have I?"
As the last of the screams dissipated, the Inferno Divine Dragon circled in the air before it leaped in front of Wang Xian, reverting to its form as a Dragon Ball.
Wang Xian stretched his hands to receive the ball before raising his head to face Bian Yaoquan who was standing atop a dilapidated house.
Eyes wide, the current Bian Yaoquan was shivering as he looked below in disbelief.
On his face, drops of perspiration trickled down his forehead, not caused by heat but rather from a chilling fear.
"How can this be? This can't be. It's impossible!"
He could not believe the sight before him. To think six Inborn experts were finished off in the blink of an eye.
That was one destructive Inferno Divine Dragon, along with the formidable Spiritual Flame Ball.
"That's the Dragon Ball for you. How is it?" Wang Xian asked with a faint smile. "I wonder if you've prepared yourself for death, before laying an ambush to kill me?" he continued.
