"It's you!"
Li Changhe exclaimed in shock.
He had thought that the kid had already given up and was forced to leave by him. He did not expect that the kid was still hiding at the side, coveting the alchemy Scripture.
"Hmph!"
Then, he snorted coldly and a sneer appeared on his face.
A mere newly advanced divine Lord dared to attack an elder like him. He was really overestimating himself!
He, li Changhe, was not old demon Xue Yin. He cultivated the great Dao, which was not restrained by the Supreme treasure of Buddhism. Moreover, his cultivation was higher, and he had condensed more than forty drops of immortal blood years ago. It was a piece of cake to deal with this kid.
His strength was a crushing existence to this kid!
He could defeat this kid with a flick of his finger.
"What peerless genius? a future peerless powerhouse! Hmph! In my eyes, you're nothing but an ant! It can be destroyed with a flip of the hand!"
