"Wouldn't it be a shame if I couldn't force you to reveal your Law?"
The young master held his silver sword and stood in midair. His face was full of excitement, and his fighting spirit was soaring. Bu Fang's strength had completely aroused his fighting spirit.
Among the younger generation of the divine dynasty, the heirs of the aristocratic families were no match for him, and the heirs of the other Kings were mostly cultivating in seclusion to break through to the God Realm. As for the princes, he was no match for them. Therefore, if he wished to have a good fight, he could not find an opponent. And that really bothered him.
But now, he finally met Bu Fang, a chef who was only a Demigod but could use a divine power. His heart was filled with joy as if he had seen the prey he had been searching for. The fact that this chef could resist the full-force attack from three of his father's guards was enough to prove his fearsome strength, and that had won his respect.
