"Why wouldn't I dare?
After all, I am a cultivator, while you are merely merchants.
No matter how powerful you become, merchants can never stand against cultivators!"
Li Ling had long known this would be the outcome and answered with utter composure.
Qian Fu's face flushed with emotion, but his gaze grew colder still.
Had he possessed a Divine Ability that turned his gaze into blades, ten thousand swords would already have converged upon their target.
But the Council of Elders had issued its summons. The consequences of defying those people at the General Association were impossible to predict.
He could only retreat for now.
The Golden Giant had just turned when Li Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
With his current cultivation and strength, surviving an opponent of this caliber was not difficult, but defeating him would be no easy matter either.
Most transformations of Incense Path Divine Abilities excelled in their invisible, elusive nature. Breaking through such vajra origin baleful qi in a head-on clash was truly beyond his reach.
The White Ning King had not been particularly adept at using it, but Qian Fu wielded it as a seamless whole, having even fused his soul and spiritual essence into it.
It was not that Li Ling could not breach his defenses at all, for he possessed the power of the law of destruction acquired from the Savage King.
But after breaking those defenses, he still lacked a true killing move capable of reaching Qian Fu's actual body and soul.
His mastery of the law of death remained far inferior to that of the nether heaven incarnation. After all, it was not truly power originating within himself.
Now he understood something of how others felt when facing him. Anything beyond one's capacity to handle could be called