Two Types

"Kh, you bastard. If I knew about your power, I would have eliminated you no matter how high the price I have to pay." Xiang Ba gritted his teeth. He still believed that Albert had been enslaved by the people in his sect.

As a sect leader, he was wise enough to understand that it was impossible to reconcile. If things hadn't escalated to this level, he could easily ask Albert to point out the disciple. Xiang Ba wouldn't hesitate to give that disciple to Albert. Torture her or kill her, it would be up to him.

Unfortunately for him, the war had begun before he knew it. And the most important thing was that Albert came from another continent and all the stories he had told them were just a lie.

Xiang Ba wanted to kill this Albert, but his power wasn't enough to deal with him. Albert indeed had the power to fight him, but he alone wouldn't be enough. However, the Mountain Master was a different case.