Huang Xiaolong had barely released a fraction of his aura when Xu Fu's pupils violently constricted, the proud and wild laughter on his face suddenly freezing in place.
It was only now that he finally realized the controller of Huaxia's underworld before him, the seemingly harmless young man, was far from an ordinary chicken or dog!
"Impossible! You are merely a deity of Earth, while I, Xu Fu, have received an immense stroke of immortal luck and have condensed a body of a ninth-level Heavenly Immortal. My power towers over Earth, and even in the realm of immortals, I could be called an Immortal... How can a deity of Earth release such momentum?" Xu Fu was shocked internally.
In his view, even deities of Earth should only bow their heads in submission to the Heavenly Immortals of the immortal realm, after all, Earth is but a lowly garbage planet. The gods of such a garbage planet, amount to nothing.
But Huang Xiaolong's momentum...
Strong! Too strong!
