Currently, Donovan Cross was battling in Jordan's dream without him noticing.
Donovan Cross snorted coldly. "You're playing tricks!"
Then, he immediately attacked Jordan.
However, the attack did not affect Jordan at all. Jordan stopped it as easily as he caught a ball of cotton.
Donovan Cross was dumbfounded. "How could this be!"
When they were fighting outside the space just now, Donovan Cross thought that Jordan was on the same level as him and his strength was below his. However, he dodged his attack so easily. They were on completely different levels!
Jordan spoke like an expert, "Donovan, don't you understand?"
Donovan Cross was a little afraid. "I… What do I understand?"
Jordan said slowly, "You don't understand who I am!"
Donovan Cross swallowed his saliva. "Who are you?! Why are my attacks useless against you?! What are you doing?!"
