Song Shaokang and the others stared at Huang Xiaolong when they heard what he said. In the next instant, everyone broke out into rambunctious laughter, and Song Shaokang’s sneer filled the air.

“Brat, I’ve seen too many arrogant b*stards in my time. However, you’re the most arrogant fool I’ve come across! Do you really think that you have the ability to kill me with your Ninth Order Sovereign Realm cultivation?!”

The aura around him started to swell as he roared, “Do you even know how strong I am?! I’m a mid-Tenth Order Sovereign! I have heavily injured late-Tenth Order Sovereigns before!”

“Even a late-Tenth Order Sovereign won’t be able to defeat me. Who do you think you are?!”

Killing intent surged out from Song Shaokang’s eyes the moment he spoke.

It was humiliating to think that a Ninth Order Sovereign would even think of killing him!

Zhang Wenyue and the others...