Mutou's face turned dark. The feeling of being beaten at one's own game was truly disagreeable.
However, he really couldn't comprehend, wasn't Tian Xuan already killed by Wang Hao?
But why was he now, just like Wang Hao, resurrected?!
What puzzled him even more was that Chu Tianxuan had actually joined forces with Wang Hao to deal with him. Was there something wrong with the way things were unfolding?
"I really must be getting old!" Mutou sighed helplessly.
He was regarded as the most perfect man in the Ancient Era, with countless skills at his disposal.
But now, two individuals who should have been dead were bouncing around, alive and well, right in front of him.
Yet, he couldn't see how these two had managed to survive.
Who could understand such frustration?!
Mutou shook his head, tossing those incomprehensible issues to the back of his mind. Right now, the problem he needed to think about was how to break through the pincer attack from Wang Hao and Chu Tianxuan.
