Duan Ling Tian had already probed the hideous young man's level of cultivation before the attack began. Duan Ling Tian did not feel threatened at all.
When Duan Ling Tian saw the hideous young man's greed for the Ninth Level Concept Fragment and how he attacked him, Duan Ling Tian laughed instead of being angry. A sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
Although his opponent's attacking mace was equivalent to the strength of more than five hundred ancient horned dragons' strength and bore down menacingly like a meteor falling down, there was no fear in Duan Ling Tian.
The strength that was equivalent to more than five hundred ancient horned dragons was nothing to him.
He casually lifted his arm and caught his opponent's mace effortlessly.
"You…" When Duan Ling Tian grabbed the mace, that hideous young man's face changed dramatically. Duan Ling Tian made another move when the hideous young man failed in drawing back his mace.
