บท 640: The Central Prefecture's King

When the devilish purple-haired youth returned to his senses, his complexion became as black as a pig's liver. As he was gazing at Su Yu, he felt the same stifling feeling that he had while he was facing the Fifth Saint Master, as if just a single thought from him could determine his life or death!

Intense despair welled up in his heart, as he didn't have any hope of escaping. Even the most powerful disastrous thunder would be easily quelled by Su Yu, so there was nothing that he could try!

As he gazed at the charred and badly mangled corpses out of the corner of his eye, the devilish purple-haired youth felt his heart shuddering. If he waited till Su Yu attacked him, his fate wouldn't be any better than those corpses!

After all, he had destroyed the Heavenly Law Alliance, so Su Yu certainly didn't have any reason to have mercy on him. As he thought about the fact that he might be burned to death by raging flames, he started hesitating and wavering.