Suddenly!
Leonard Churchill's pupils constricted, his feet stomped on the void as he forcefully retreated.
Almost at the same time, a thick dark shockwave burst forth from Princess Betty.
After retreating dozens of meters, Leonard stood still, tilting his head again to size up his opponent.
Looking at the Demon God's Phantom behind her, a wicked smile appeared in his eyes, "Heh heh, are we finally getting serious...?"
Princess Betty glared at Leonard with a face dark as thunder, her gaze sharp enough to kill, and coldly said, "I have to admit, you are the strongest among the Fourth Tier I've ever encountered..."
Hearing this, Leonard didn't rush to make a move, instead responding in a gentlemanly manner, "It's an honor to receive praise from the Black Dragon Princess."
Betty sneered, her expression like she was looking at a dead man, "But, this is where it ends. Did you really think you were safe just because you dodged my 'Corrosive Dragon Breath' just now?"
"Oh?"