332 Armageddon

"That's right. You concealed yourself so perfectly. Who can really discover you?

"Actually, I didn't discover you either, but it's precisely because you're too perfect. My mental storm has no effect on some ordinary people at all. Only martial artists who have broken the genetic lock can sense it. However, under my mental storm, you didn't change at all.

"What does this mean? It's just a cover-up. How could a dignified Metamorphic Realm martial artist like you be inferior to some Metamorphic Realm martial artists?"

Lin Feng stared frigidly at Dongfang Sheng, his eyes filled with cold intent.

"I see… But you're not confident either, right? That's why you attacked directly. What if you were wrong?"

"If I'm wrong, so be it! I'm a Sage, and I killed a Meta-divine Realm martial artist. Even if I'm wrong, I can bear the consequences. But can you?"