Everyone was shocked. Meng Lie was already a larva class deified, and he had turned a larva-class black-scaled, nine-headed snake into a gold soldier. Even so, he was not able to deflect one small strike. How scary could that power be?
"Impossible... You are not Han Sen..." Meng Lie was shaking and shivering as he emerged from the scrap heap. His hands were full of blood, but he did not care. He stared at the young man and spoke directly to him.
"Oh? Why am I not Han Sen? Is it because I did not use Under the Sky Knife skills? If you would like to watch me perform them, I can show you." The young man looked at Meng Lie with interest.
