As the head of the Nopheler Family and the Vice Leader of the Blood Clan Secret Party, with a lifespan of twelve hundred years, he was only just touching the threshold of a Third-class Duke.
But Su Chen, at such a young age, already had power comparable to a Duke, the shock within Harlow Nopheler was imaginable.
"It seems that your superpower domain isn't all that impressive," Su Chen said blandly.
"Human, I admit, perhaps I underestimated you, but the great Bloodline is not something you can belittle.
Harlow Nopheler took a deep breath; if his abilities were only this, it might not have been enough for him to become the head of the Nopheler Family or the Vice Leader of the Blood Clan Secret Party.
Su Chen raised an eyebrow, a hint of seriousness in his eyes: "If you have any more tricks, go ahead and use them."
"If you survive this move of mine, then I won't pursue the matter of your offense to the great Nopheler Family," Harlow Nopheler's face also bore a touch of gravity.
