Bai Fengyu looked coldly at Chen Fan.
"Chen Fan, do you have any objections to my judgment?"
At the same time, the many immortals and Demon God Kings all looked toward Chen Fan with complicated expressions.
The Star Lord sent him a thought: "Chen Fan, bow your head to Sect Leader Bai for now. In the future, I will naturally help you break free from your suppression ahead of time..."
Yet Chen Fan seemed not to have heard the Star Lord at all. He continued staring fixedly at Bai Fengyu.
"Judgment? I only have one question, Bai Fengyu. What gives you the right to judge me?"
At those words, the Star Lord felt somewhat helpless. "Chen Fan! At a time like this, stop being so stubborn. Your strength and talent may be formidable, but you are still no match for Sect Leader Bai. Even within our Sacred Hall, Sect Leader Bai ranks among the very best in strength. Moreover, his status is extraordinary—you absolutely cannot compare him to ordinary immortals..."
But Chen Fan shook his head.
"So what if he is stronger? So what if his status is extraordinary?"
"I have done nothing wrong. Why should I submit to his judgment?"
If he had been too weak to contend against a Demon God King, then so be it. Resistance would have been nothing more than courting death, and Chen Fan could only have endured obediently.
But at this very moment, Chen Fan already possessed the strength of a Demon God King, and the duration of Ultimate Power's enhancement had not yet ended. Naturally, he would not lower his head to Bai Fengyu again!
"Bai Fengyu, if you cannot stand the sight of me and want my life, then come take it! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
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