He pointed a finger at Corvus.
"The Immortal Demon Body is an affront to the Great Dao? Ptooey! Haven't you ever heard the saying 'what exists is rational'? The very fact that I was born means the Great Dao has accepted my existence. What right do you have to say I shouldn't exist? If you ask me, you're just jealous of my talent. Can't be helped. I'm just that gifted. Your jealousy is useless—you could never hope to be like me."
When it came to the ability to infuriate people, Aaron Sinclair had certainly inherited it from his father. Corvus's face flushed red with rage. "Fine! Just fine! You damn brat, I'm going to kill you!"
As he spoke, he brandished his Divine Spear. With a single swing in Aaron Sinclair's direction, a torrent of immense power shot straight toward him.
