Because in this world, there are almost no beings who can send Chu Mo and Yu Hong flying with a single slap!
At least, in this world of the ancient god's bodily realm, such beings shouldn't exist. How could someone be so powerful? Even the Realm Masters of the three great factions, who have cultivated for countless years, don't have such abilities!
Facing the three faction leaders, Chu Mo doesn't dare to say he could win in a three-on-one fight. But one-on-one, he's definitely confident of victory!
Yet this petite cultivator, who projected a massive apparition earlier, actually slapped him away with one swipe. Such strength was something Chu Mo could not contend with at all!
"Hmph, so weak!"
The ancestor of the petite cultivator muttered, "Only slightly stronger than those two weaklings from before. What right do you trash have to claim to be descendants of Pangu? Especially you two weaklings who managed to obtain Pangu's legacy? Do you think you're worthy?"
