Cao Dingtian inhaled sharply, a surge of fury rising in his heart. His eyes bore into Duan Gujin, flames seemed to pour out of his gaze.
"I am filled with hatred!"
With a flash, Cao Dingtian moved to once again launch a lethal skill at Duan Gujin.
However, in the next moment, his heart suddenly gave a fierce thump, and with a rapid sidestep, he dodged to the side.
He sensed an impending danger drawing near!
A thunderous explosion resonated.
A palm strike from the Seventh Imperial Uncle forced Cao Dingtian to retreat, and the dust that was kicked up shrouded the nearby void.
Duan Gujin had been keeping his Divine Sense locked on Cao Dingtian, and despite the previous mistake, he did not feel discouraged.
In the flash of lightning and roll of thunder, he saw that Cao Dingtian's movements were slightly delayed, indicating that he must have suffered some injuries.
