"Are you looking for me?"
The towering figure, as majestic as the Great Sun, spoke calmly. This was the last sentence Ling Jue heard before he lost consciousness. In the next instant, he felt a silver ghost swoop down on him, and then his head felt as if it was being torn apart, and in a flash, he lost all awareness.
"Has it already been ten days..."
"Then it's time to leave."
Down below, Chi Jia swallowed hard at this sight. It had only been a few days since they last met, and this human's strength had become even more unfathomable.
The human just now was not weaker than itself, perhaps even slightly stronger than Chi Jia, yet in front of this monster, he was utterly vulnerable, subdued effortlessly.
To subdue so easily meant that if this person wished, he could destroy beings like Chi Jia with a mere thought.
