Hearing his threat, the Supreme Elder, a towering figure in the early stages of Nascent Soul cultivation, sneered.
He had lived through countless battles and faced opponents stronger than Xie Ren. Who was this insignificant Qi Refining cultivator to threaten him?
"You?" The Elder sneered. "A mere Qi Refining ant dares threaten me? Do you even know who you're talking to? Get down here and apologize!"
With a wave of his hand, the elder unleashed his Nascent Soul aura, an oppressive force that pressed down upon Xie Ren like a mountain, intent on crushing him under the weight of power. The air itself seemed to bend under its suffocating pressure.
Xie Ren's expression remained as calm and indifferent as ever. He did not flinch or sway under the overwhelming force. Instead, his voice rang out. "Kneel."
The moment the words left his lips, the world seemed to stop. The elder's body, once hovering arrogantly in the air, was suddenly pulled downward by an invisible force.
