A mocking chuckle echoed from the shadows, low and sharp like the edge of a blade. "Interesting, I can steal this technique, and now..." came a calm, chilling voice. The figure stepped into the moonlight, his long black hair and green eyes gleaming with menace. "...it's time for you to die."
Lioz, Nue, and Yan Rong paled in fright when they sensed the newcomer. The danger he radiated was off the charts; this man had reached supremacy.
"Quickly, run, you are no match for this man," Lioz clenched his fist, beads of sweat gleaming on his forehead. He could never defeat someone at the supremacy phase, not even as a genius who could fight above his stage in the lower cultivation realms. Things were different after the sixth stage. After all, everyone in the supremacy phase used to be a genius in their youth.