Vast clouds gathered above, forming an enormous visage. In comparison, Lin Tang was as minuscule as an ant.
However, cautious as Lin Tang was, he never shied away from a confrontation. Even facing the extremely powerful Mystique Goddess, he stood tall and stared her down without a trace of fear. His fighting spirit soared, his gaze as sharp as a torch. Surging True Qi took the form of a dragon, roaring as it hovered above his head.
The two faced off. After a few seconds, the Mystique Goddess looked slightly startled. "To think a Golden Core Stage cultivator this young still exists in this era."
Perhaps it was a sense of kinship with a fellow practitioner, for her anger gradually subsided. Her grand voice echoed, "Junior, I will give you one chance. Submit to me, and I shall forgive all your previous transgressions!"
Submit? Bow down? Those words aren't in my vocabulary!
