Elder Wan really couldn't figure it out. This tiny planet Earth, its Spiritual Energy exhausted, only just barely regaining some vitality recently, now suddenly has a Half-Saint Realm expert appear—and the most unbelievable thing is, the other party is actually a Supreme Daoist God.
Ye Feng looked at the strongest people on Earth around him, contempt flashing in his eyes, as if he were looking at a bunch of rats.
"Do you feel despair in front of my strength?" Ye Feng looked at them and spoke lightly, his tone full of mockery.
Everyone felt incomparably ashamed, but no one spoke. They didn't even have the courage to raise their heads to look at Ye Feng, to meet Ye Feng's gaze. One by one they lowered those usually incomparably proud heads of theirs, keeping silent.
