Seeing the White Phoenix's Will invaded by the Fallen Powder, it lost all its strength and fell powerlessly from the sky, crashing to the ground.
Jiang Chen's face was a mask of cold indifference.
He walked over, one step at a time.
'Fallen Powder is simply divine for dealing with these remnant wills.'
Jiang Chen was naturally very confident.
He walked up to the White Phoenix, which was still struggling and screaming on the ground.
He lifted his foot and stomped down hard on the once-proud White Phoenix.
He looked down on the White Phoenix that had been so high and mighty before.
"Now, I am the king."
"And you're just a pathetic, drenched chicken."
The White Phoenix had clearly been invaded by the Fallen Powder. It was completely powerless, its body wracked not only with pain but also with a maddening, unbearable itch.
It began to beg miserably for mercy.
"Great Immortal, spare me."
"I am willing to submit! I'll never dare to defy you again."
