"A frog in a well knows not the vastness of the sky!"
The old man in golden robes grew increasingly indifferent. "This Seat has said all that needed to be said. How you choose is for you to weigh yourself."
Su Yi smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you know Wen Tian Di of the Immeasurable Emperor Palace?"
The old man in golden robes froze. "Are you trying to use Wen Tian Di to frighten me?"
"No, I once killed one of his subordinates."
Su Yi said casually, "Do you think I would care about your threats?"
The old man in golden robes furrowed his brow.
Su Yi said, "What I am rather curious about is exactly when you branded this wisp of your imprint upon that Fragment of Heavenly Dao."
The old man in golden robes said coldly, "You do not even know that? It seems This Seat was right—you little brat truly are an arrogant and ignorant frog in a well."
His voice brimmed with mockery.
Su Yi said, "Then do you know who I am?"
The old man in golden robes seemed to have been angered into laughter. "In This Seat's eyes, only those who have reached the summit of eternity matter. Why would I care who some ant, so commonly seen by the roadside, might be?"
After a pause, he asked in return, "Would you care about the origins of an ant beneath your feet?"
His words displayed his contempt to the fullest.
Su Yi smiled and shook his head. "I would not. Therefore..."
Slap!
A force of Divine Sense condensed into a palm and viciously struck the scar-covered old face of the old man in golden robes.
The old man in golden robes staggered, his already illusory form nearly blasted apart.
Only then did Su Yi