In the very heart of Nan State.
Chu Yuan was holding up a giant orb of light, as bright as the sun itself.
He was facing the Evil God, his face still extremely dark.
A rage was burning inside his heart.
Play?
To treat his disciple like a mouse to play with?
Do you think you are worthy?
Chu Yuan couldn't quite explain why he was so furious.
But he was enraged.
"Fellow Daoist! This is truly a misunderstanding, you—you must think this through. The thing in your hand cannot be thrown about carelessly. If you toss it down, this continent will be gone!!"
The Evil God was in a state of panic.
Fearing that the giant orb of light would truly annihilate him.
"Misunderstanding! Fine, as long as you can run away, I'll take it as a misunderstanding."
Chu Yuan's tone stopped being calm and began to carry a hint of coldness.
"Run? Fellow Daoist, are you joking?"
The Evil God was stunned.
How could he escape under such a huge orb of light? With what could he escape?
