In the valley carved out by the great battle, heart-palpitating ripples of power still lingered.
Amidst the swirling dust and sand, Qin Ya stood holding his spear, Breaking Army. His expression was indifferent, and a biting chill emanated from him, as cold as an eternal, unmelting glacier.
"Do you want to end up like him?"
His cold words rang out. Although his aura was somewhat depleted, the killing intent in his tone remained sharp, and the two Era-Defining Kings were thoroughly intimidated.
After all, this was the young man who had slain Dongmen Gu!
One of the Era-Defining Kings took a step forward and demanded coldly, "You may be powerful, but you can't have come out of that fight unscathed. Do you really think you're still a match for us?"
As he spoke, the Era-Defining King unleashed his aura. It was as vast and majestic as a great mountain, bearing down directly on Qin Ya.
