Wang Zheng wouldn't have known that someone was giving him free publicity.
The Wings of Seraph had extended his sword posture slowly and was getting ready!
One could tell he was getting serious with this starting posture. Wang Zheng still stood there quietly. After all, he would have to let the other party have a great time attacking him. In this case, the opponent wouldn't be asking him for compensation after he retaliated.
The eyes of the Wings of Seraph had squeezed into a line. This person was too arrogant.
Kill!
Ta ta ta ta ta ta...
The Wings of Seraph was charging towards Wang Zheng at high speed. Instantly, the long sword in his head exploded with flashes of light that filled the sky and covered Wang Zheng. This was Wings of Seraph's unique Octaslash!
Once he was in a direct confrontation with the opponent, the opponent would be slashed to pieces without time to respond.