"I admit you have some skill, but you can fight; others may not be as capable as you."
From within the Blood Sea, Su Jie's cold laughter echoed, and the Blood Sea stirred, forming a large, indistinct face that sneered at Situ Hao.
This Situ Hao indeed had much greater strength than Zhang Xinpeng, whom Su Jie had confronted, and as the second most powerful figure in the Ten Thousand Sword Alliance, his prowess was unquestionable.
However, Su Jie did not necessarily need to win against him personally; there were many ways to achieve victory.
"Hmm?"
Situ Hao felt an ominous premonition; he had been fully engaged in the battle with Su Jie, but suddenly he noticed something—the presence of Su Jie's mount and that female ghost was missing.
He spread his Divine Sense, opening the Heavenly Eye, and that uneasy feeling was immediately confirmed.
