The Heavenly Morality that emitted from the red dragon went on continuously. Nie Renkuang felt his Cultivation Base deteriorate rapidly.
At first, persisting was no problem for him, but when he realized that his resistance had dropped from resisting three of his opponent's attacks to two, he felt a great sense of… excitement.
'That's right, this is precisely what I want to feel.'
He thought excitedly, 'How many years has it been since I last felt this feeling of dancing with Death. It has finally appeared once more.'
He was no stupid Boss; be it the Black Cat Tom or that heliotrope Claude, one had called him cunning beyond belief while the other had appraised his high intelligence, and they both had called him extremely calculative.