“What’s impossible about this? Do you think I’m still the same person as before? How ridiculous. I already told you, didn’t I? There’s no telling who will be running away this time.” Chen Fan sneered coldly. He raised his fist and started blasting.0

“Hmph, what arrogance! Even if you’ve grown considerably stronger, you’re still only a peak Void Immortal. I can slowly wear you down to death, go to hell!”0

Naturally, Chu Yun could not accept this reversal. To him, Chen Fan’s recent achievements—even single-handedly crushing the Heavenly Falcon Alliance—were meaningless. In his eyes, Chen Fan was still an insect he could crush with a flick of his wrist.0

Hadn’t that been proven already when they first entered the...0