Compared to the black-haired man, the young man seemed far too slender.
Volume, height, weight—these indicators were meaningless at this moment, even if they stood at the same height and looked each other in the eye, the essence was another form of looking up and looking down.
The difference between humans and beings beyond common sense was as immense as that between humans and natural disasters like earthquakes and typhoons. Giants, in their motion, wouldn't spare a glance for the ants beneath their feet. A simple step was enough to dodge them, and should the ants persist in their obstruction, they would be effortlessly crushed without the giant even being aware.
The stand-off between Roland and Li Lin was the true manifestation of the above concept.
"What do you want to do?"
The black-haired young man asked in an indifferent tone as his smile faded.
"If you think you can stop me, that's rather naïve of you, and besides, stopping me is meaningless, isn't it?"
