Whoosh!
Swoosh!
Han felt an intimidating pressure, and drops of sweat started surging on his forehead, while he fell on his knees under my red Blood Qi.
Nevertheless, it wasn't time for him to forfeit just from the mighty presence of my Qi, otherwise, how he can call himself a chosen one?
After all, he too has immense power to back himself up.
[ Ding! But the immortal is also an ant isn't calling him an immense powerhouse a shame to us ]
"..."
How about an ant with immense power?
[ Ding! That's more like it ]
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" P-Patriarch Li, I'm merely pleading for justice for my Young Miss. How could I just watch silently as she was being sent to the demon from an unknown origin? He isn't even qualified to call himself a man, " Every word coming out of his mouth was expressed with deep hatred and meaningless allegation.