Within the Eighteen Layers of Abi Hell, as Fang Wang's voice faded, all that remained was the panting of Ji Yutian.
Struggling to lift his head, Ji Yutian's eyes, full of bloodshot, conveyed terror.
"What's the matter, Thousand Eyes Great Saint, have you lost even the courage to face me?"
Fang Wang's voice rose again, indifferent in tone, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
After several breaths, wisps of white steam emerged from Ji Yutian's body, condensing into eyes all around him, all gazing up at Fang Wang.
"I didn't expect that in just a few years, you have grown to such an extent. Could it be that you have already achieved Saintly Emperor Certification?"
The voice of the Thousand Eyes Great Saint sounded.
Fang Wang responded, "No, and I do not wish to follow the path of the Great Saint or the Great Emperor."
The Thousand Eyes Great Saint asked in surprise, "You want to forge a completely new path?"