Chương 1237: Sub-God Level

Not anyone had the chance to see Devil Lord Tang Zhen personally do something with his true power.

In the dimension where he was from, enemies who had exchanged moves with him were all dead—the majority of them died on the spot under Tang Zhen, while the others who were spared had died of old age.

No matter what, there were no opponents worthy of Tang Zhen anymore. This was definitely not a joking matter.

"Dali, how will Tang Zhen set up the battlefield?" Tang Muxin asked softly, "Will there be a way faster than moving the mountains?" Her question was what everybody wanted to know. Was there a faster way than that?

"It's hard to tell." Hong Dali shook his head. "Jiang Shili is not someone who would lie."

There was only one sentence to explain it, but everyone knew that Hong Dali was right on point. Jiang Shili was proud like an ancient prince. There was no need for someone like that to boast in order to deceive them.