"Trash, with just one move, I can knock you to the ground, begging for mercy like a dead dog." High in the sky, Lei Dong bathed in purple lightning, resembling an Ancient Thunder God descending to the mortal realm, said with extreme disdain.
At this moment, in his eyes, Ye Chen was like an ant that could be crushed at will.
After all, he was wielding the 'Profound Thunder Technique,' an Earth Level lower grade Martial Arts. If he still couldn't suppress Ye Chen with one move, where would he put his face?
"Many have said things like that to me, but unfortunately, they all met the same end, which is death," Ye Chen replied with a cold smile.
"Is that so? I'm not like those riffraff, I'll let you taste despair right now." A terrifying killing intent suddenly shot out from deep within Lei Dong's eyes, and with a flash of his figure, he charged toward Ye Chen.
His speed, although not faster than Ye Chen's,
