The thirteen old men sat cross-legged in Su Ming's room with their power completely activated. Once they gathered it up, they formed a powerful pressure that covered Dao Kong's body.
Su Ming closed his eyes, and Dao Kong, too, closed his eyes.
However, Dao Kong's body was trembling viciously. At that moment, he felt as if his mind had been turned upside down, and there were loud, booming sounds that spread throughout his mind, and they were so loud it sounded like the whole world had shattered. The echoed within his head without stop.
"Who are you?! Just who are you?!"
Dao Kong's world was an empty space with dazzling light. He stood there and roared with a hint of despair and fear, his voice spreading in all directions.
The only answer he received was a cold harrumph that came from a gigantic body.
Preview to next chapter: Cultivation Base Clone
Someone hand Su Ming an Oscar.