Soul Glutton Submits

As a Primordial Overlord, he had killed countless top experts.

How could he take a fancy to a King-grade expert like Zhou Han?

However, although he was arrogant, he would not be stupid enough to resist Zhou Han's attack.

"Huh? I can't dodge it?"

Soon, he exclaimed softly.

He was changing his huge body, wanting to dodge.

Soon, he realized that something was wrong as the Three Thousand Burning Sword seemed to have locked onto him.

No matter how he changed his location, it was useless.

Clearly, when Zhou Han released his skill, it triggered a powerful effect.

"Very good. A mere King-grade trash actually has such ability. Then I'll destroy you head-on!"

"Blood Light Storm!"

A faint smile remained on Soul Glutton's face. This was the calmness of everything under control.

Soon, he could not smile anymore.

The blood energy storm was instantly annihilated by the Flame Sword.