"How could that bastard be so powerful when he's clearly only in the Golden Core Realm?"
In the distance, Rabbit Linglong saw this scene and was stunned by Xia Ping's record. "Even someone with divine beast bloodline couldn't do something like this, could they? Being invincible among those at the same level is one thing, but he can even challenge opponents above his realm. This is too outrageous. What kind of fortuitous encounters has he experienced?"
She believed that after obtaining the inheritance of the Demon Saint Palace, she might not surpass everyone, but she certainly would not lose to any genius. Who could have imagined that she would encounter a freakish human like Xia Ping? It was simply unheard of.
"It really is absurd."
Qingluan was speechless as well, with nothing to say.
The talents of ordinary beings could be described with words—genius, monster, peerless prodigy, one seen once in a century, one born once in ten thousand years, and so on.
There would always be an adjective to describe them, but now she could not find a single word capable of describing Xia Ping's performance.
There was only one kind of being in the world that could not be described by words: gods, omniscient and omnipotent beings.
Although Xia Ping had not reached such a realm, his current display already bore traces of the gods.
"Damn it, when will I ever be able to get my revenge? Is there no hope for me in this lifetime?" Rabbit Linglong gritted her teeth. The better Xia Ping performed, the slimmer her hopes of revenge became. Was she really going to be held down by this detestable human for the rest of her life, never able to turn things around?!
Whoosh!
At that moment, Xia Ping finished looting all the magic