Xiao Zheng finished his sentence, lightly tapped his toes, and immediately soared like a Divine Dragon, reaching the top of the Great Pyramid in a few bounds. Then, with one leap, he reached the pinnacle of the Pyramid, face to face with the King of North Africa.
"Evil God, long time no see."
The King of North Africa smiled faintly.
"Long time no see."
Xiao Zheng nodded.
Both men's tones were somewhat wistful. At the beginning, when their two great forces clashed, they sometimes even fought, but as their respective powers grew, their conflicts became fewer, and they met less often.
Xiao Zheng carefully sized up the King of North Africa.
This man was the first in her life whom she could truly consider a worthy opponent.
Compared to the King of North Africa, previous adversaries like Hozon, Mr. Liu, and Yun Feiyang were not on the same level at all.
In Xiao Zheng's eyes, not even the sacred martial lands posed as much of a threat as the King of North Africa!
