No matter if they were weaker or stronger than him...
He always found a way to win.
Tang Fei shook his head, speaking earnestly, "If he hadn't been injured, he might have lasted a little longer... but he would still not be his match. In the face of absolute power, everything else is trivial."
Little Fatty nodded, saying, "Brother, I understand. I will practice diligently in the future. I will definitely sense the Yin Yang Qi and become a cultivator like you."
"Certainly, you will." Tang Fei encouraged.
He wondered, what kind of power level was Little Fatty at?
He didn't understand cultivation and still couldn't sense the Yin Yang Qi inside his body.
However, wielding that hammer, he had wiped out the Tongyou Realm and killed so many capable cultivators...
Not wanting to dwell on what he couldn't understand, Tang Fei decided to ask the old man to think about it. The old man had seen a lot and always provided different, twisted perspectives.