Despite Rong Chuan's wild boasts, Luo Yan remained unmoved.
He had heard too many threats like that.
Usually, the people who threatened him so fiercely already had thick grass growing over their graves.
Threats were meaningless, so Luo Yan's gaze swept over Rong Chuan's neck before moving to his arm.
Then purple-red baleful energy radiated from him, manifesting the phantom of Divine Sha as he walked toward the enemy ahead.
He did not want to kill Rong Chuan, but at the very least, he had to leave him unable to move. That would make the interrogation easier.
Luo Yan intended to force information about the Suo Po Association out of him—to find out whether a Heavenly Ghost was hiding within their cult.
Seeing that Luo Yan was about to attack, Rong Chuan laughed. "Interesting. You actually want to fight me, a 'Divine Descendant'? I'm one of the blessed. Behind me stands a heavenly god!"
"Don't insult the term 'heavenly god.'"
"You—or whoever is behind you—aren't worthy!"
Before his voice had even faded, Luo Yan moved.
Like a dragonfly touching the water, he flashed through the passageway, leaving afterimages behind.
He charged straight at Rong Chuan.
Rong Chuan erupted with power. His aura boiled, the entire passageway trembled, and he laughed as he charged forward.
The two figures crossed in an instant.
Luo Yan stopped and glanced calmly at his chest. The Combat Suit there had burst into shreds, revealing the Azure Luan Armor beneath.
Rong Chuan let out a scream. One arm fell to the ground, while blood sprayed from the wound at his shoulder and painted the wall red.
"You..."
Rong Chuan whipped around and stared at Luo Yan in disbelief. "Are you really in the Profound Comprehension Realm?"
According to his intelligence, the Red Ghost was a Profound