"I have obtained the mysterious cursing power. I am god, how could you mortals possibly evade god's attack? I absolutely refuse to believe it!"
Ye Xiao's eyes were as red as a rabbit's, staring intently at Ye Tian, with snot dripping down, looking utterly wretched yet unwilling to accept.
His ego had swelled immensely, only to be beaten down to his original form suddenly, the huge disparity caused his mentality to collapse like dominoes.
"God? At best, you have only touched the surface of the cursing power, a slight mysterious force more than ordinary people. In the Cultivation World, you're merely a bottom-feeder ant, yet you presumptuously see yourself as god. You are truly naive and ignorant!"
Ye Tian, with his right hand clutching Ye Xiao's neck, lifted him high, his eyes filled with a scornful smile.
"Let me help you clear the fog, and see this vast world!"
