Faced with this fellow's words, mocking him to the limit, Lu Yuan's expression remained calm and unruffled. His tall, straight figure stood amid purple lightning that filled the sky, his cropped hair whipping wildly.
His brow lifted slightly, his dark eyes clear and sharp. There was not the slightest trace of fear in his eyes, only a faint, cold sneer, as he spoke with composure and fired back:
"Give up?"
"Which eye of yours saw me give up?"
"I clearly stopped running because I planned to cut you down with my own hands, yet you think I'm waiting meekly for death?"
"You were born with three eyes—could all three of them be blind? You can't even tell the state of enemy and self apart. What a waste of that whole body of savage bones!"
Every word rang crisp, every sentence was sharp, and it directly stiffened the smile on the Myriad Thunder Purgatory Beast's face.
The Myriad Thunder Purgatory Beast's enormous body trembled slightly. A dense viciousness and killing intent flashed instantly through its three demonic eyes, and fury burned like a raging blaze in its chest.
It had lived for so long, roaming unhindered through the depths of the Star Realm. It had always been the one to toy with prey and mock the weak. When had a mere junior of the Star Core Realm ever ridiculed and humiliated it in public like this?
At once, it bared its fangs, its tone cold, bloodthirsty, and savage as it snarled:
"Sharp tongue! All you can do is indulge in a moment's verbal pleasure!"
"Lowly ant, no matter how well you twist your words, you cannot change your end!"
"Today, this seat will tear you apart and devour you, refine that strange foundation of yours! I will make you completely and