"How is it not possible? You really are strong, but, you are only strong against others."
Standing within the heavenly light stood a man wearing a white robe that was dyed in blood. His hair tussled in the wind like an almighty celestial being with the temperament to rule the oceans, control the mountains, and lead the people.
He walked on leisurely. Every single step he took echoed throughout the sky like a drum that was beating on the youth's heart.
At the same time, the young man's confidence and arrogance crumbled down.
Just like Ling Xian said, the person here was strong. But he was merely strong against others.
To Ling Xian, he was nothing. Even the roc and the six armed gorilla were defeated – a three eyed Heaven's Favorite was nothing more than them.
"Yes, my abilities are only effective against others."