Li Hen's expression remained unchanged as he sat there, picking up his cup of wine and giving Xiao Han a sidelong glance before sneering, "An ant dreaming of shaking a Great Mountain, how laughable."
He was very dismissive, looking at Xiao Han with eyes full of disdain.
As a Demi-divine Level powerhouse, he had his own pride. Xiao Han was merely at the Middle Stage of Divine Communication, and Li Hen didn't see him as an opponent at all, hardly worth his consideration.
"Don't think that after killing Wuqing Heavenly Monarch with the help of a Heavenly Human Level strong practitioner, you really can challenge a Demi-divine powerhouse. To cultivate to my level, isn't everyone a genius? If you want to defy the heavens and defeat Immortals, you're still far too lacking," Li Hen sneered with contempt.