Boom!
A bolt of lightning cleaved down from the void. Zhunti had indeed begun to lose his patience again.
Actually, even Zhunti himself sometimes found it rather strange. The creatures of the Primordial World really had not falsely accused him and Jieyin of being shameless. As Lin Tian had said before, both of them possessed the knack of letting spit dry on their faces without wiping it away.
Normally, no matter how offensive Lin Tian's words were, Zhunti should not have flown into a
towering rage every single time.
Yet things were strangely different now. Lin Tian only had to needle him with a few casual words, and Zhunti would explode with fury.
This time was no exception. Provoked by Lin Tian, his magic power erupted, shaking the void and drawing lightning down around him.
The lightning did not strike Zhunti, but it instantly drew Lin Tian's attention away from Yuanshi and toward him.
"What is it, Zhunti? Did my words touch a sore spot, so you couldn't stand it anymore? If that's the case, why don't you hurry up and attack? Aren't you afraid I'll keep talking and actually anger you to death?"
"If that really happened, your name would resound through the Primordial World for all eternity, never to be forgotten. A mighty Saint, angered to death! Just thinking about it is exciting!"
Turning his attention from Yuanshi to Zhunti, Lin Tian opened his mouth and immediately unleashed a merciless barrage of mockery.
Hearing Lin Tian's taunts, Zhunti, who had already been struggling to contain himself, came even closer to exploding.
"Damn you, Lin Tian! If I don't show you what I'm capable of, you'll think I'm made of clay!"
Unable to endure it any longer, Zhunti unleashed his magic power and prepared to blast Lin Tian.
"Ha!