The Limit Breaking Scripture was interrupted.
It was just stuck at a position, there was some enlightenment, confirming it was indeed a useful Limit Breaking Scripture, vaguely seeing the possibility of breaking the limit, but in reality, there was no substantive content at all, not even a direction for reference, completely like the moon in the well or flowers in the water.
This is a deliberate mockery.
"Ants..."
"You court death."
Seven Kills Venerable said calmly.
The anger of a Supreme, blood soaking the oars, corpses lying in hundreds of thousands, world turned upside down, a fearsome aura spreading out, making people involuntarily tremble.
"Oh?"
"I court death?"
Jiang Ding was stunned.
The smile on his face slowly disappeared, gradually gathering, his expression turning cold: "Lowly mongrel."
"Just a clone!"
