A few flowers bloomed around Li Qingshan's body. They were shining with various brightness as some bloomed and some withered. There was the rotation of the Path of Yin and Yang. There was the Path of Space and the Path of Time. There was the Path of Thunder and the Path of Slaughter...
"We're both Crimson Immortal, how can you be so terrifying?" Changsheng Ling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said in shock.
"You're too weak!" Li Qingshan said calmly.
With 3,000 Great Paths in his body, he had used hundreds of thousands of years to comprehend. He was completely suppressed by people of the same realm.