"A mere ant dares to mock me?" Xuanyuan Zhan roared upon hearing this. "Since you have overheard the secrets of our Xuanyuan clan, I cannot let you live! Die!"
As the words left his lips, a golden surge of energy erupted from Xuanyuan Zhan’s palm, striking directly at Satan’s throat.
Satan never expected Xuanyuan Zhan to attack so abruptly, nor did he anticipate such blinding speed. With no room to dodge, he could only channel his energy to shield his body. Yet, how could his meager power possibly withstand the Xuanyuan clan’s innate dragon energy?
Chapter 1915