บท 1396: Eight Gates Dragon Lock Formation

Prior to this, even if Su Zimo suspected Mighty Figure Heavenly Phoenix, he could not attack.

As Mighty Figure Heavenly Phoenix had said, he had never displayed any hostility or even did anything out of line. Even if Su Zimo wanted to deal with Mighty Figure Heavenly Phoenix, he had no chance.

However, it was different now.

"The reason why I haven't exposed you is because I wanted to see how long more you could hold back,"

Su Zimo had a mocking expression. "Seems like that's all you amount to."

"Desolate Martial, you want to snatch my Divine Phoenix Bone? Think about your situation!"

Mighty Figure Heavenly Phoenix sneered, "Since I chose to lay my cards on the table with you, I've made thorough preparations. Even if you're Dao Lord Desolate Martial, you'll have to die here today!"

"To someone like you?"

Su Zimo smiled gently and shifted his gaze to the Golden Crow Third Prince. "You want to kill me with this cripple?"