"So... that's the very day of your demise," Guo Yi's eyes narrowed sharply.
"Guo Yi," Lu Shaochen squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think you can kill me? Let me tell you, I'm no longer the Lu Shaochen of the past. Now, I have attained Divine Skills. In the heavens and the earth, I alone am supreme."
"How ludicrous, for a mere practitioner of the Heavenly Dao to claim supremacy?" Guo Yi found this laughable.
Even with his own attainment in the Spirit Division Period, he wouldn't dare to claim supremacy over everything under heaven. That a mere practitioner of the Heavenly Dao would possess such audacity was indeed commendable. But without strength equal to one's confidence, such courage is merely arrogance.
"Heavenly Dao?" Lu Shaochen scoffed with disdain and said, "Three months ago, I was at the peak of being a Master of the Heavenly Path, but now, I have reached the Taiji Realm."
Guo Yi's eyebrows raised slightly.
