The golden little ant rubbed its eyes, ensuring it had not seen wrong. It was left speechless. It was not yet of age and could not shake the cauldron.
However, the being before it had moved it first, which left it quite surprised, and then infuriated.
"What's the matter with you? Snatching my weapon to play, is it fun? If you disagree, come and spar with me!" it said angrily.
At this moment, everyone was astonished, desolate was so terrifying. Several young Supremes had failed, unable to shake the cauldron, yet he lifted it directly.
What a dreadful Divine Power this is, truly unparalleled!
People had already paid a lot of attention to desolate, realizing he had not declined. After three years of dormant cultivation, he remained strong, still one of the Supremes of this generation.
Yet, no matter how much they imagined, they did not expect him to be this mighty!
