Mo Daoyi hesitated, debating whether to kill Li Chen immediately or temporarily retreat, waiting until Li Chen finished his tribulation before striking.
"Anyway, even if he successfully crosses the tribulation, he's just an Immortal King. He remains something I can easily obliterate. Why not retreat first, and strike once he finishes?"
But quickly, Mo Daoyi shook his head again.
He had his pride.
In his view, he was destined to stand at the peak of the Starry Universe. How could he give up because of such a minor hurdle?
The opponent was merely a small Daluo Golden Immortal. If he retreated from such a minor difficulty, what talk was there of standing at the peak in the future?
"Die!"
Mo Daoyi's gaze fell upon Li Chen, and he lightly uttered a word.
Yet, this simple word seemed to transform into an overwhelming momentum.
In Li Chen's perception, the entire world seemed to have no space for him, creating an intense sense of pressure and rejection.
"Words follow the law!"
