"Ugh. Ho-how is this possible? You…you're actually a Peak Golden Immortal?"
Wang Ba's expression suddenly changed, as if struck by a bolt of lightning. The cruel look he had moments before was instantly replaced by terror.
Immediately after, a powerful pressure surged from Fang Hong, like an invisible giant hand pressing down on him, causing his body to tremble uncontrollably.
Wang Ba was utterly bewildered. He and Fang Hong were only one minor realm apart, yet the disparity in their auras was like a chasm.
Just how many law meridians had Fang Hong condensed to possess such a sharp aura?
At this moment, Wang Ba finally sobered up completely. He realized he was in a deadly predicament, and his previous thoughts of revenge had long since vanished, replaced by fear.
Without a moment's hesitation, he hastily pulled out a void talisman, wanting only to escape this dangerous place as quickly as possible.
However, it was already too late.
