Lu Zifu stared at the radiant glow in Qin Huai's eyes, his own eyes reflecting surprise. "King's force?" he muttered, "Is this the reason for your confidence... Indeed, it is the king's force."
Lu Zifu's face took on a serious look. He surveyed the world in front of him, growing more anxious. "A realm guardian spirit item. So, that's why," he sighed.
His gaze hardened. "This will be my last offer. If you join the Sacred Heart sect, I'll overlook the attack you just made." His voice grew colder. "Show me how you plan to kill me."
Qin Huai descended from the sky, a terrifying aura surrounding him, rapidly intensifying. At the same time, the figure of a white dragon materialized behind him, its mighty presence manifesting in a deafening roar.
Boom!
Lu Zifu watched Qin Huai plummet, his skin shattering under the powerful wind of Qin Huai's palm. "This is ridiculous!" Surprise flashed in the former's eyes.