"That's right, I, Ceng Laifu. A mere Harmony Dao Saint Emperor like you dares to destroy my cave mansion? You surely have guts. You Xi has grown old, even timid when faced with such a small fry like you..." The man in embroidered robes smirked mockingly as he spoke.
Ning Cheng raised his hand, and the Creation Divine Spear appeared in his grip. He could vaguely sense that this Ceng Laifu was a formidable opponent. However, he remained fearless—he had killed powerful Harmony Dao cultivators before.
"Impressive nerve, daring to wield a magical artifact before me…" Ceng Laifu sneered even more disdainfully when he saw Ning Cheng summon the Creation Divine Spear. Yet, before he could finish his sentence, his gaze fixed on Ning Cheng's spear. An intuition told him that Ning Cheng's weapon was extraordinary—far beyond a typical upper-grade divine artifact.
