The transformation was over in the blink of an eye.
The Sect Leader of the Divine Thief Sect, a cultivator from the Heavenly Dao Realm at the Eighth Layer of the Holy Dao, was unbelievably weak before the strange young man.
Clearly, he hadn't been joking.
In the young man's eyes, the Sect Leader of the Divine Thief Sect, a cultivator at the Eighth Layer of the Holy Dao, was truly weaker than an ant.
With his neck easily caught in Jiang Jichen's grip, terror finally appeared in the eyes of the Sect Leader of the Divine Thief Sect.
He had never imagined that a cultivator at the Holy Dao Second Realm could be so powerful.
He had thought what he'd seen before was the extent of his opponent's power.
Only now did he realize that the strange young man before him was far, far more powerful than he could have ever imagined.
At this moment, he was as weak as an ant, completely powerless to resist.
'Who is he?'
'How could a person like this be a nobody?'
