Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "When you wanted to kill me, you didn't care who I was. Now that I've turned around to kill you, there's no need for you to know who I am."
"Humph, if it was not here, I would be able to crush you with one hand!" He San said through gritted teeth.
"Hahahaha." Ling Han laughed loudly, his expression filled with contempt, "I am a descendant of the Great Emperor, and have innumerable rare treasures on me. If we really battle in the outside world, I will take out my Ancestral Weapon, and even if a Saint came, I would be able to kill him."
F***, wasn't it just boasting? Who wouldn't know how to do it?
He San's whole person trembled. A descendant of a Great Emperor, and he even had an Ancestral Weapon with him. Just how terrifying was that existence?
Aside from the Ancestral Kings, Saints were invincible. However, against the Imperial Weapon and Ancestral Weapon, they could only bow their heads in submission.