However, Han Fengqiu didn't notice this. There was only one thought in his mind right now: He was going to catch Sharky, and then kill him.
And just then, Han Fengqiu came near the Sharky, but then the trees caught him. While a throne appeared there in front of Sharky, he sat down on it, while the throne went in front of tied Han Fengqiu.
King George's heir was waiting for his Uncle Han to take down his opponent, and then he would get his revenge. But seeing this scene, he was shocked.
But he also felt a bit relieved. Look, not even someone at the peak of the ninth rank could match him. Isn't it completely normal for an eighth rank like me to lose?
Murong Qinghe stared at this scene. Her fierce brows furrowed deeply. "Your brother-in-law is really amazing… How he easily captured a cultivator at the peak of the ninth rank. And what is the strange technique? What is even his limit?"