"You've got a great attitude."
Brother Cheng was really impressed.
"Even beaten up like this, you still have to put on airs, quite admirable."
Zhong Cuo's eyes, black on the left and silver on the right, were filled with anger.
Come to think of it, after he came out of seclusion, his status and presence were basically at the level of the gods.
His aura was maxed out.
But the moment he jumped the highest and felt the most satisfied, he got slammed down hard, how exasperating was that?
"I admit, you surprised me once again."
He exhaled heavily, with golden blood foam in the air.
"But do you think this means you've won?"
"The real battle is just beginning."
As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Cheng suddenly noticed the enemy's condition was a bit strange.
Not only did the wounds heal quickly and his complexion return to normal,
The key was that although Zhong Cuo was standing right in front of him, his Divine Thought sensed countless Zhong Cuo.
