"Arrogant! Today, I'll show you just how vast the gap is between the Golden Core Middle Stage and the Golden Core Early Stage." Wang Tuoguai flew into a rage upon hearing this. Even a mere Golden Core Early Stage brat dared to look down on him, wearing an air as though he held the power of life and death in his hands. The boy truly did not know the height of heaven or the depth of earth.
Anger aside, Wang Tuoguai did not underestimate Lu Xiaotian in the slightest. Since his opponent dared to stay and fight him, he must have something to rely on. In particular, the aura emanating from the Fire Flood Dragon Bow and arrows was scarcely weaker than the artifact on his person. And that Primordial Spirit essence—this brat had actually swallowed it whole. Ever since Lu Xiaotian had consumed the Primordial Spirit essence, his aura had risen steadily, climbing higher with each passing moment.
"Good brat. I knew there had to be something strange about your wanting those Primordial Spirit essences. So this was your purpose. Had I known earlier, I never would have given them all to you." Wang Tuoguai glared hatefully at Lu Xiaotian. He opened his mouth wide, and an earthy-yellow tiger-headed saber abruptly expanded. Gripping the saber with both hands, Wang Tuoguai hesitated no longer and chopped at Lu Xiaotian. The one who struck first gained the upper hand. He would not wait for Lu Xiaotian's momentum to reach its peak and then let the other party attack. He first sent out a probing slash, hoping to interrupt Lu Xiaotian's exceedingly strange method.
Lu Xiaotian's gaze flashed. Wang Tuoguai's combat experience was naturally extremely seasoned, but it was not particularly useful against him. Lu Xiaotian directly raised his hand and hurled