Bab 812: Chapter 797: I Tried My Best

The heavy greatsword in Ouyang Tu's hand snapped at the sound, and as the blade's light approached, he scaredly shrank his neck and whooshed back a great distance. He then looked at Chu Mo's knife in terror, his complexion becoming extremely solemn.

Could a cultivator at the early stage of Primordial Infant actually be this powerful?

Was he, a cultivator with one foot into Spirit Refining, challenged by a peer in the same realm, who could possibly be his opponent?

No wonder... Ouyang Guanghui said this youth had drawn the attention of the Realm Spirit in the Spirit Realm and even dared to turn against the big shots of the Heavenly Realm for him. This really is a Heavenly Genius! It's a pity... why must there be an irreconcilable feud between him and the Ouyang Family?

Ouyang Tu was not a cultivator who relished cruelty and killing. Although he didn't consider himself a genius, he did admire geniuses!

Even more so, he admired geniuses who were hardworking!