Nangong Night hung mid-air, staring menacingly at the Immortal Palace in front of him.
He saw Lin Chen.
Subconsciously, he clenched his fists and drove one forward.
This punch was earth-shattering, yet Lin Chen didn't move. In front of him lay a thick Barrier.
Nangong Night's punch hit the Barrier, causing it to lightly tremble, but it did not break.
"Yo, quite powerful there. The Barrier is trembling. Push a little harder, and maybe it will shatter."
Lin Chen stood behind the Barrier, grinning, and taunted Nangong Night.
Nangong Night glared at Lin Chen coldly: "Is it a clone again?"
"What else could it be?"
Lin Chen readily admitted, "You're a Venerable Da Luo, in the second realm. If you wanted to kill me, it would be as simple as a flick of your fingers. Should my true self come face to face with you, wouldn't I just be seeking my own death?"
Nangong Night coldly laughed: "What, are you just planning to forever hide behind this turtle shell?"
