A malicious grin appeared on Wei Pingyang’s face when he saw Zu An wrapped within his technique. “Just go to hell!” he exclaimed.

The flying sword in his hands vibrated with noise, and white mist suddenly emerged from behind it. Immediately afterward, an ear-splitting boom followed. This was a result of the flying sword breaking the sound barrier!

Furthermore, Zu An was currently trapped in his technique right now. Wei Pingyang smirked. Once this guy died, he didn’t have to worry about anyone else on the crown prince’s side. Even though he had lost a life saving treasure, that pitch-black dagger was definitely more than enough compensation.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure surged from Zu An’s position. Even Lu Xiao, who was focused on recovering, couldn't help but open his eyes in shock as he looked in Zu An’s direction. How could there be such a terrifying pressure? Even he felt an urge to kneel.

As the main target of the pressure, Wei Pingyang...