What was this supposed to be based on?
How could there be such humiliation?
He had once been a powerhouse of the Primordial Realm.
Even if his current strength was less than one-tenth of what it had been, he was still unquestionably the strongest existence in this plane.
He had lurked here, cultivating so many provisions like raising venomous insects, all in preparation to rebuild his foundation.
With a foundation even more perfect than before, he would return to the Primordial Realm once more.
Yet now, he had actually capsized in a gutter?
Not only that, someone as powerful as him had actually become the whetstone for this brat before him?
How could he possibly accept this?
In contrast, Lin Mo's face was flushed with excitement, and he made no attempt to hide the thrill in his eyes.
What a joke. As he fought Xuan Daozi, his level was shooting up so fast that even he had not expected it.
The pleasant system notifications kept ringing. In such a short time, he had already reached the peak of the seventh rank of the God King Realm.
The system kept landing critical strikes, each one starting at a hundred-thousandfold return multiplier, leaving Lin Mo somewhat overwhelmed.
"System, you're way too awesome, aren't you?"
Boom!
The instant he praised it inwardly, a warm current flooded his entire body.
Lin Mo leveled up again!
Eighth rank of the God King Realm!
"Lin Mo, please, just kill me."
Xuan Daozi's collapsed voice rang out again. With a bitter face, he pleaded desperately.
He had no other choice.
Once he realized he was no match for Lin Mo, his anger had long since dissipated.
Anger was useless. If he could not win, then he could not win.
Then he should just surrender, right?
But Lin