Huang Xiaolong looked at Mo Baicheng’s bright smile, without any urgency to attack. He had already told Dao Jianchou that he would meet him in one hour, so there was ample time.

When Mou Baicheng stopped laughing, his gaze sharpened with gleams of coldness within, “I know you have an extraordinary identity and background, but today, I don’t care who you are, and you will die a miserable death!”

Huang Xiaolong clasped his hands at his back and goaded, “Just relying on an ant-like you?”

Ant!

The sharp beams of light shot out from Mou Baicheng’s eyes and straight at Huang Xiaolong. From afar, these two beams of light resembled great rivers in the galaxy. The beams were sharp as blades, slashing through space. 

Boom!

The two beams of light hit Huang Xiaolong simultaneously.

The immediate space around...