I'm not paying attention to you. I'm just giving you a chance.
Honestly, that's already putting it pretty mildly.
To be blunt, trash like you doesn't even make me feel like lifting a hand.
See?
Just a single look, and you still can't handle it!
Silence!
The huge venue was deathly still.
So much so that even the sounds of breathing and heartbeats could be heard clearly.
This was terrifying as hell!!
And no one here could even imagine what kind of existence it would take to pull this off.
Just a glance, and it blasts a man to his knees…
"Around twenty, fifteenth-level cultivation. That does qualify as gifted. But thinking you can strut sideways across the world just by that? A bit too naïve."
Chen Yang clasped one hand behind his back, his eyes slightly lowered, just staring at Cao Fan.
"You…"
The muscles on Cao Fan's face were twitching at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eyes were about to spit fire, his teeth clenched tight, veins bulging on his forehead.
