Killing the Phantom King

"Xiaobei, what should we do now? Didn't you say that there's no one else on earth that could be a threat to you anymore? Why is this happening then?" Lan Mengcheng's eyes reddened again.

Compared to the women of Jianghu, her knowledge of strength was shallow. An attack like this was enough to shake her up, and throw her into shambles!

"Hmph! This kid really is a pretentious prick!" Phantom King looked at Chen Xiaobei from the corner of his eyes and snorted, "You're just a guy with powerful helpers! Without them, you're just a spineless insect! You dare say that no one is a threat to you?! You might as well ascend to heaven then!"

"This time, I made a mistake." Chen Xiaobei furrowed his brows. "But, I am good friends with your president! Let me make a call, and we'll be able to clear things up!"

"President? Hehe, you mean the traitor!" Phantom King laughed.

"Traitor? What do you mean?" Chen Xiaobei asked.