Chapitre 1861: Chapter 1861: A Primordial Spirit Strike?

Ethan Smith remained silent, coldly watching Alfie Tenny.

Alfie Tenny, with his hands behind his back, spoke indifferently: "I've once witnessed the glory of a chaotic body, but that glory isn't on you; it's on Daniel Wilson."

Hearing Daniel Wilson's name made Ethan Smith's anger soar once again.

The words spoken by Alfie Tenny nearly touched all of Ethan Smith's sensitive spots, driving his anger to its peak.

Alfie Tenny gazed at Ethan Smith and spoke indifferently: "I have a secret technique that allows me to glimpse the future. Unfortunately, during our battles in consciousness, your chances of victory are extremely low, so the advantage is mine."

"Nonsense." Ethan Smith coldly replied.

Seeing this, Alfie Tenny didn't say more. He stared at Ethan Smith, his aura rapidly rising.

Facing a chaotic body, Alfie Tenny naturally didn't dare to show any negligence. He pushed his aura to its limits, and as he stepped lightly, rays of light began to gather beneath his feet.