Soon, a streak of golden lightning flashed across the horizon. Little Heaven-Horned Ant charged back again. Shi Yi had not struck to kill; otherwise, he would not have been able to move at all.
"Heh, that little bit of strength could barely scratch an itch for this king. It was nothing," Little Heaven-Horned Ant said.
At that moment, a veteran stepped forward to stop him.
"Little Gold, stop. You're no match for him. Though you're a Ten Fiends' Son, this human is extraordinary. He may not be any weaker than the Heavenly Horned Ant race."
Little Heaven-Horned Ant stopped at those words. He was really only putting on a brave front. The power of that finger still left him shaken, and he knew that charging back in would only turn him into a bean-sized punching bag.
"Hmph, he's not all that great. Once I grow up, I'll pay him back for that punch," he said stubbornly.
Shi Yi could not help smiling. Little Heaven-Horned Ant would never catch up to him unless he fell along the way.
"Would you like to try?" a veteran asked Shi Hao, who had remained silent all this time.
In fact, the veterans had noticed him long ago. They sensed no aura of a supreme seed within him, yet he gave them an impression of immense, unfathomable strength. It was very strange.
Shi Hao nodded. Lunar Essence Shi Yi had successfully lifted the cauldron, astonishing everyone with his strength. How could he let his older cousin claim all the glory?
Moreover, lifting the Origin Mother Cauldron Projection meant a chance to obtain an Immortal King's inheritance. Naturally, Shi Hao would not miss such an opportunity.
"How strange. You follow the path of the Immortal Ancient lineage. Without a perfect ancient seed, how can you still