《Perfect World》Chapter 659
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Chapter 659 - Killing Exceptional Talents
The blonde male’s eyes blazed like a furnace. He walked forward. Was this a warning? This looked like an undisguised threat aimed at him!
“Are you speaking to me?” He said indifferently. His footsteps were forceful as he pressed forward. His entire body was shining and surging with golden blood energy. It was incredibly oppressive. The corners of his lips curled up, revealing a trace of a mocking smile, but even more so a type of coldness. He looked down on Shi Hao from high up with an arrogant look.
“You can treat it like that.” Shi Hao replied.
The blonde male’s eyes were bathed in flames. Many golden symbols appeared on his body. The smile on his face became even greater, but it also became colder. With a tone of ridicule, he said, “Being so arrogant, I think you’ll die young, unable to live past today.”
“At your age, if you are killed, it won’t even be considered a premature death.” Shi Hao spoke.
“Haha… kill me? To put up such a display in front of me, I’ll send you on your way!” The golden male said, immediately erupting with divine force. Symbols interweaved. The void was dyed in golden colors. It was as if a great sea that was intensely rising and falling was surging through this place.
Shi Hao’s build was tall and slender. When he was quiet, he was delicate and pretty, his eyes clear and his teeth spotlessly white. When he laughed, it was incredibly brilliant. Right now, he stared at everyone and used practical movement, putting his words into action.
He formed a fist imprint and took the initiative to attack!
In the blink of an eye, the calmness became a domineeringness....
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