On the official road, the battle was nearing its end.
Though Jiang Beichuan's words were full of disdain for Lin Huaigou, in actual combat, he had not allowed any carelessness to creep in.
But this was not enough.
If one could triumph over the experts on the ranking just by taking the fight seriously, then the ranking would be far too cheap.
While there were undoubtedly hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world who could best those on the ranking, those who made it onto the list were ultimately only those who stood at the very pinnacle of the Divine Origin Realm.
Indeed, Lin Huaigou had his share of false reputation, but his strength was ultimately incomparable to that of Jiang Beichuan.
At this point, all three of Jiang Beichuan's guards had been killed by Lin Huaigou, leaving only Jiang Beichuan and his Deputy General, both of whom were also suffering from serious injuries.
"Liren, let's go!" Jiang Beichuan stood in front of his Deputy General and said firmly.
