"Have you lost your mind? You want me to follow your lead? What gives you the right? Are you a Venerable Rank Realm powerhouse? You goddamn little Gathering Cauldron trash, I shit you not, with a single breath I could scatter your soul and leave you without a burial site."
Ao Bai laughed out of sheer disbelief at this person. He had never encountered such an arrogant human martial artist. If the opponent were a Martial God Realm expert, or even a Martial Emperor Realm master, standing before him and speaking such words might have been somewhat comprehensible.
Yet how could a mere piece of Gathering Cauldron trash possibly qualify? He simply couldn't fathom it.
Chapter 83