"Are you the one the world calls a mythical figure of ten thousand years?" The Shadow King stared at Lin Dong, asking each word deliberately.
Hearing the Shadow King's words, Lin Dong softly replied, "Why, you came to Dragon Country to capture my woman and yet don't even know what I look like?"
"It seems you are very arrogant. So arrogant that you don't even look at your opponent's profile."
The Shadow King let out a cold snicker, filled with disdain and mockery in his laughter, "You're merely a young one in your early twenties—no matter how high your potential, how great your talent, do I need to check your profile? I just need to crush you before you grow."
"Your strength now should only be around the third layer of the Heavenly Realm, right? With this bit of power, how can you compete with me, the top tier just below the Secondary Ancestor?"
The Shadow King crossed his arms, eyes full of contempt, "Today you come seeking death, so I shall oblige you."
