"Hmph! You're mouthing off quite a bit. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
Kayden sneered at the words, stomped his foot, quickly advanced, with fists sharp as knife blades.
Seeing this, everyone in Longman's group couldn't help but feel nervous for Kylin.
Is this Kayden's real strength?
Even when he faced Longman just now, his power was not as terrifying as it is now. It seems that this time, he is genuinely angry.
The might of the War King, this is the true might of a War King!
Can Kylin withstand it?
Although Longman has seen Kylin's strength, does he really stand a chance against a strong opponent like Kayden?
A big question mark formed in Longman's heart.
At the same time, Kayden's fist was already closing in on Kylin, the strong wind it stirred, terrifyingly cold, causing one's heart to tremble in fear.
Yet Kylin, standing in front of him, still seems unperturbed, as immovable as a mountain, exuding an air of composure.
"Kid, you're asking for death!"