We Can Pick Up a Loot!

The white-robed man's aura spread out, and the surrounding space trembled violently.

Sword Shadow frowned with a solemn expression.

The white-robed man's aura suffocated him.

His own cultivation level was only at the True God Realm. Even if he had some trump cards, he could only compete with a Heavenly God at full strength. However, it was obvious that the white-robed man in front of him was at a higher cultivation level than a Heavenly God.

"You're an Ultimate God?"

Sword Shadow had a guarded and solemn expression.

"Looks like you're not stupid."

The white-robed man smiled faintly. "But don't worry. I'm not interested in you, so you'd better not come and cause trouble. Otherwise, I can only attack you."

"Also, the person hiding in the space beside you is someone important to you, right? You should understand what I mean, right?"

Sword Shadow's pupils constricted when he heard this.