The voice of Destruction's will was horrifying. To Xiao Qiang, he was merely an amusing toy in its eyes. Xiao Qiang sneered and then said, "If you're capable, kill me, you idiot."
He was so steadfast, not feeling a single shred of fear towards the Nascent Soul-level intent of Destruction.
"I quite admire you; therefore, I have decided to give you a fair chance to challenge me," Destruction's will suddenly stated. "I will suppress my cultivation to the Golden Core level and fight with you at the same strength. I'll have to see just how far you can go."
Destruction's will seemed to have found an interesting prey.
"Destruction's will, you fool, if you truly dare to do so, then let me tell you, you will regret it," Xiao Qiang's power had started to ignite.
The aura of creation became more imposing. A shadow of a dragon flickered in and out of visibility behind him.
