Several miles outside the Imperial City of the Celestial Martial Country.
A Hall Master frowned. "Protector Zhou, why didn't we just wipe them out? From what I saw, Xia Qianhe was the strongest, followed by those few from the Flowing Cloud Sect. But we vastly outnumbered them! They were nothing to fear. If we had just tied up their strongest fighters, the rest would have been ours for the killing."
A sharp glint flashed in Zhou Kongkong's eyes as he spoke coldly, "Do you think I'm a match for Xia Qianhe? Especially when he's holding the Dragon-Sealing Spear?"
The Hall Master couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath. "You mean even you, a Protector at the Sixth Heaven of the Life and Death Realm, are no match for him?"
