A clash between Yin Gods quickly determines a victor.
Those battles that last for centuries are probably at the Purple Mansion level.
"Victory is still up in the air," Qi Yuan remarked, looking as confident as ever.
The confrontation between the great lords, devoid of any trickery, was merely a collision of divine realms.
Such a collision lacked any technical skill.
Li Qiuchen, residing in a rusty mechanical bird, slightly shifted his gaze. "I'm curious, what gives you such confidence?"
His opponent didn't seem to be bluffing.
"Or, do you still have cards to play?
If so, pull them out immediately.
As for the Four Generals of the Lei Family, even if they die, I will simply send others in their place," stated Li Qiuchen.
To him, the Four Generals of the Lei Family were merely large toys.
"Why would you need to send anyone, just tell me the location of the Dark Sun Headquarters, and I will go there myself!" Qi Yuan declared.