Chong Sheng's expression slowly turned cold.
As he looked at Bai Zihan standing within the formation, a faint sneer appeared on his lips.
One Month Ago—
Back when he had yet to break through to Void Refinement Realm.
At that time, he had encountered a young cultivator who had arrogantly provoked him.
The boy had been talented, but his arrogance was even greater.
Naturally—
Chong Sheng had beaten him half to death without hesitation.
But what he hadn't expected was that the boy's father would appear shortly afterward.
A terrifying expert.
A cultivator in the Great Ascension Realm.
It seemed like that boy's background wasn't simple. But in Chong Sheng's eyes, the father was also a weakling.
Even so, at that time, Chong Sheng's strength was far from sufficient to confront such a person directly.
Even with all his experience from his previous life, the gap in cultivation was simply too great.
The moment that man arrived—
Chong Sheng knew he couldn't win.
So he ran.
