Zhou Mingyang stared intently at Murong Xiande, his gaze resolute and revealing an indomitable determination. He took a deep breath, circulating his inner energy as he felt the surging power within his body. A gradual glow emanated from around him, seemingly the manifestation of his fighting spirit, dancing like a burning flame in the dark.
Murong Xiande tightly gripped the hilt of his sword, leaning his body slightly forward into an offensive stance. His presence was like an immovable mountain—powerful and majestic, giving an overwhelming sense of invincibility. Gale winds howled past his ears, yet Zhou Mingyang's heart remained exceptionally calm. He knew that facing such a formidable opponent, the slightest misstep could cost him his life.
With a sharp gaze, Murong Xiande said coldly, "Old man Zhou, the Murong Family has always remained aloof from worldly affairs, and mortal disputes have long had nothing to do with me. Today, I shall let everyone witness the true strength of the Murong Family!" Sensing Murong Xiande's immense power, Zhou Mingyang nevertheless kept his gaze steady and composed. He replied, "Old thief Murong, taking my life won't be so easy!"
Chapter 45