"Do you think I'm just for show?"
The voice of the Little White Ape echoed, holding the Taiji Yin Yang Bottle in its hand.
It transformed into a giant white ape nearly ten zhang tall, letting out a sinister laugh, and said: "Step forward, and you'll meet your end!"
Silence descended upon the atmosphere.
Under the moonlight, the six-zhang-tall golden giant pressed down on Peng Qianhu with one hand.
A long blade hung in the air, poised to strike.
"How could this be?"
Peng Qianhu gritted his teeth and said: "Yu Chenzi and this Mountain Lord are both near the level of Sanctum Ascension! Even though you haven't yet become the Human Martial Saint, you've slain two Semi-Saints in a row. No matter how strong your foundation is, it should be nearly exhausted..."
"Even Yu Chenzi knows. Seems you've been waiting for quite some time."
Lin Yan chuckled and said: "People of the Heavenly Gate?"
Peng Qianhu remained silent.
