Ling Zhenfei's gaze was as sharp as a torch in the black of night, seeing as clearly as if it were daytime. He knew Watanabe Kazushi had come to fight to the death this time and figured he too had obtained the Heaven-Devouring Divine Cloth.
The Heaven-Devouring Divine Cloth was simply too miraculous. Coupled with Ling Zhenfei's rapid progress in power over the past few days, it was inevitably thought to be the result of the cloth, further provoking Watanabe Kazushi.
A master like Watanabe Kazushi, who seems obsessed with improving his strength, finds every bit of progress extremely difficult, so he must think of a way.
"Watanabe Kazushi, do you still think that I am the Ling Zhenfei you could slaughter at will?"
Watanabe Kazushi laughed, "Of course, you are not your former self. Your current strength is enough to make me take you seriously, but you can't deny there's still a very large gap between us."
