Deacon Qian released his aura without any restraint, revealing himself to be a Great Cultivator at the Eighth Layer of the Golden Core Realm!
This level of cultivation made Chen Nan's complexion change, and he was incredibly shocked. With such strength, why was he just an Outer Door Steward?
Additionally, he looked like a middle-aged man with a paunch, completely lacking the demeanor of a master.
But at this moment, his gaze became sharp, and a purple flame rose from his body, subtly forming a ghostly face above his head.
"Chen Han, I know you're a genius, but some of the things you've done are too much, like a malignant tumor. I will cut you out now."
A fierce light flashed in Deacon Qian's eyes, he pointed to the center of his own forehead, and the flames on his body suddenly intensified, launching out a copper bell from within them.
