"I've made a grave miscalculation!"
As Li Hong spoke, his voice cold as ice, the Eight Trigrams Mirror shattered like porcelain. Before the pieces could even touch the ground, they disintegrated into dust and scattered on the wind.
The mountain wind was cold that night, but a murderous rage roiled within him like a furious flame.
'Qi Refining Sixth Layer!'
'If I'd known he was this strong, I should have intervened myself, no matter the cost.'
"If I let someone like you continue to grow, you'll inevitably become a disaster."
Gripping the giant sword on his back, Li Hong's eyes were sharp as daggers as he slowly lowered his stance. In an instant, his entire aura transformed, becoming like that of a Fierce Beast descending a mountain, ready to pounce and devour its prey. His tiger-like eyes locked onto Chen Che with savage intensity.
"But it's not too late!"
"Die!"
With a furious roar, he bent his knees and pushed off the ground.
