Chương 823: Harvesting the Primordial Spirit Crystal

"What? It's you?"

"How can a mere Star-grade weakling like you resist the strangulation of my energy vortex?"

Hearing this, the White Wolf Realm Lord was shocked. He never expected Zhou Han to be still alive.

Not only was he alive, but he was standing in front of him unscathed.

There were no injuries at all. This meant that his energy vortex was actually useless.

This shocked the White Wolf Realm Lord and made it difficult to accept.

It completely subverted his understanding.

A Star-grade could withstand the six-star Primordial Power as if nothing had happened. How could he believe it?

This was simply ridiculous. Too f*cking ridiculous.

"I told you, your strength disappoints me!"

"I overestimated the six-star Primordial Power!"

"I'll give you that back! The current you is like an ant in my eyes. You're too weak!"