"Oh, except for the cunning Immortal Gods." Realizing that his statement might not have been precise enough, Fan Wu quickly added another line.
What he said was not wrong, for The Great Revered One's power truly was overwhelmingly fierce.
Just a moment ago, Fan Wu felt he was nearly crushed into a meat patty, with bones in his body suffering varying levels of damage.
Even though he had now recovered, that had indeed happened, perfectly illustrating The Great Revered One's potency!
His purity was too high!
So high that every single cell in Fan Wu's body was sending out signals of excitement, a thrill surpassing that of the forbidden fruit, secreting dopamine in astoundingly excessive amounts.
At present.
Fan Wu, having activated the Ghost-Killing Path, exuded an aura that did not pale in comparison to The Great Revered One. In fact, it was even more terrifying, as if in this moment he was the countryside Evil God causing calamity far and wide.
