The Furious Han Shuiyi

'Was the Palace Lord an ant that could be killed with a flick of his finger?'

'The Palace Lord was an expert at the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcendence realm!'

'You're only slightly stronger than me. Where did you get the confidence to say such big words?'

Hearing what Chen An said, Lin Xiu'e felt that Chen An had really gone crazy.

She did not know that Chen An's cultivation level had already reached the eighth level of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Moreover, he had many spirit artifacts and mastered several long-lost divine powers. His true strength had long been top-notch in the Lower Realm.

She only knew that Chen An was probably arrogant now.

Moreover, he was so arrogant that he had already lost his reverence.

This was very dangerous and could easily attract a fatal disaster.

"Why? Don't you believe me?"

Seeing that Lin Xiu'e still looked uneasy, Chen An smiled and asked.