"Arrogant, today I will tell you that I am someone you must kneel to!"
Hearing these words, Wang Qingfeng snorted disdainfully, looking at Kongkong as if he were an idiot.
As his words fell, Wang Qingfeng's lips curled into a sinister smile. The horsetail whisk in his hand lightly flicked once more, and a thick wave of primordial energy surged towards Kongkong.
This move by Wang Qingfeng was quite terrifying. Wherever it passed, sand and stones were swept up, and along with this violent primordial energy, surged grandly towards Kongkong, as if with this move alone, he intended to settle the matter of Kongkong.
Feeling this horrifying move, Kongkong's legs bent slightly, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, with hands clasped together in front of him.
At the same time, some unintelligible words, seemingly Buddhist chants, were uttered from Kongkong's mouth.
Soon after, a bloody glow gradually emanated from Kongkong, enveloping his entire body.