He Luo was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and he was envied by many because his great-great-grandfather was a supreme powerhouse and his ancestor was an imminent World Supreme Powerhouse. As such a descendant, it was only natural that his innate talent and comprehension skills were superior to those of his peers and even those who were older than him. Under such circumstances, it was not surprising that he became arrogant.
Although his great-great-grandfather had warned him that he might not be able to defeat Duan Ling Tian, he did not believe it, especially when he discovered that Duan Ling Tian was about 3,000 to 4,000 years younger than him. It was out of his expectations that he would be defeated even after he had a breakthrough and fought with all his might.
'How's this possible?'
This thought kept flashing in He Luo's mind. He really could not believe that he lost to someone so young.