The sword momentum, like a sky-supporting pillar about to fall, was overturned by heaven and earth.
The hand bone serves as shackles, preventing Longing from advancing any further.
No matter what, no matter what...
Without reaching God Arrival, it's all but illusion.
Ge Fei silently thought.
He has too great an advantage, too much leeway, enough buffering. There's always power to fill in unexpected gaps, always power to smooth out oversights.
And these opponents in front of him, any small mistake is enough for him to send them to the abyss!
Such an error isn't an obvious flaw or a momentary foolishness. In front of strength like his, as long as these people aren't dealing with challenges perfectly, then it's already an error!
In this scenario, he indeed has the confidence to annihilate these individuals.
Yet, for some reason, in the depths of his heart, a subtle unease grows like wild grass.
