Yang Zhixuan also hadn't imagined that Ling Han would dare to talk back to him. He faltered for a brief moment before coming to his senses.
However, he wasn't enraged. After all, did a mighty Celestial King need to take the words of such a measly person to heart?
He could simply end the conversation by smacking them to death, couldn't he?
However, such naive youths were truly rare to come across. He was slightly intrigued, and he said, "Brat, do you not understand that might is right in this world? My cultivation is far superior to yours, so much so that I can squish you to death with a single finger. Are you not afraid?"
Ling Han laughed as he raised his right hand, clenching it into a fist. "I can also smash you to death with a single punch. Do you believe me?"