The Final Hope
Editor: Larbre Studio
Bang!
A deafening bang reverberated in the air. When the two attacks met, the space around cracked as though it was made of paper.
After the clash, Jian Wushuang backed off immediately. As for Demon King Chen Yu, he too took three steps back.
After the three heavy steps, Demon King Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the Demon King Chen Yu and frowned, "This brat managed to force me to back off?"
Even though he had the upper hand in this clash, it was very small.
Most importantly, the sword light forced him back.
This meant that Jian Wushuang had the power to threaten him!
"Demon King Chen Yu, that is your maximum power?" Jian Wushuang stood in the air as he smiled at Demon King Chen Yu coldly.
Rage filled his heart before he had his temper back in control.