Fortunately, Lin Yi's reaction was fast enough. He used super butterfly micro steps at the critical moment, barely dodging the claws.
"Hehe, this old man's Ripper claws are all-conquering, and can even break divine weapons. You dare to fight me with your puny tricks of the late nascent Soul Stage? You don't have any self-awareness at all, you're really stupid!" The West Mountain mighty figure laughed complacently.
It could even break a divine weapon? Lin Yi's brows raised at the words, thinking to himself that this guy didn't even need to prepare a draft for his bragging. If it wasn't for the fact that his weapon was stuck at the last step, he would've shown this guy what he was capable of. He'd thrown a whole bunch of rare materials into it-if this guy could break it with his bare hands, then he'd be dead meat.
