"So I came just for him? Somebody I could kill with one attack? This is such a huge disappointment!"
Master of strength was a muscular man. A combination of an eagle, a dragon, a tiger, and a lion could be seen tattooed on his chest.
Currently levitating in the air, his aura was so powerful that it caused space to slightly crack.
Li Di ignored anyone he deemed weak. In fact, the religion's guardians were all wimps that he disdained. ~ They are embarrassments that are afraid to even fight weaklings.~
But before Li Di left, a voice rang out behind him.
"Stay there."
Piak!
A figure could be seen climbing out from the pit.
"Did you just call me a weakling? Presumptuous! I'm glad you made me less arrogant, but I can't be considered weak no matter how powerful you are.~
Crack!
Lin Fan's muscles grew, making his shirt split.
