"One, you should save your boasting until after you've defeated me!"
Ling Chen gave a faint smile.
What about being at the eighth level of the Primordial Pill Realm?
He was not without experience defeating such opponents!
He even had the blood of a ninth-level Cultivator on his hands!
"Kid, quite the arrogant one, aren't you! Now I really want to see what abilities a measly sixth-level has to act so haughty in front of me?"
As he spoke, a glint of light flashed in Number One's hand, and a silver longsword emerged into view.
"A high-grade Spiritual Weapon?"
The four watching Dark Night Sons' expressions turned serious.
A high-grade Spiritual Weapon was incredibly precious.
Even as Dark Night Sons, the Dark Night had never bestowed such weapons upon them.
Obviously, this weapon was obtained by the person himself.
"Scared now, kid?"
A mocking light flashed in Number One's eyes.
