He was encased in ice by the Antarctic Imperial Clan for thirty years, all to avoid growing up in the same generation as monstrous talents like Chen Hua. Unsealed today, he was determined to use Chen Yang as a stepping stone to touch the threshold of the Saint Realm.
To that end, Tang Renfeng had personally carried a coffin to the battle and presided over the confrontation.
And the result?
He arrived with absolute confidence, only to be defeated in a single move. Despite Tang Renfeng's intervention, he was ultimately shattered by the tip of the spear.
Awakened after thirty years of slumber, only to die. He had hoped to achieve sainthood in one battle but instead found himself on the path to hell, condemned to an eternal rest.
How ridiculous.
How pitiful.
He had truly overestimated his own strength.
WHOOSH.
