"Still not giving up? I already told you, your weapon is useless against me!"
Joseph let out a cold laugh and reached straight for the blade of the God Slayer Saber!
Seeing this, Ling Feng flicked his wrist and slashed again, sending out another blade of light.
"Puff!"
The blade of light struck Joseph's palm dead-on.
Judging from previous experience, once it hit the hand of someone from the God Race, that entire arm should vanish into nothing.
But this time, Joseph's palm was completely fine!
Ling Feng froze for a moment at the sight, then his mind cleared—so this really was a high-level God Race being. His earlier guess was right: the God Slayer Saber was not some weapon that could kill all of the God Race!
"So? Now you see how impressive I am, right?"
Noticing Ling Feng's stunned expression, Joseph looked smug as he said, "Let's see how arrogant you can be now!"
