Though the two were on the same plane, Lin Yi inexplicably exuded an air of extreme arrogance, as he looked down on the old ghost with an attitude of superiority.
In that instant, it even made the old ghost feel the illusion that he was the one who had just been humiliated.
The old ghost clearly sensed that he could no longer see through the current Lin Yi, yet he still refused to believe that he was no longer a match for Lin Yi.
"You brat, what kind of trick are you playing? Do you think that by becoming like this, you have the right to negotiate terms with me? Let me tell you clearly, no matter what you say today, I will not hold back. Your pathetic life is mine!"
The old ghost, unwilling to believe it, raised his hand while speaking. After concentrating his divine power in his palm, he reached out for Lin Yi again.
He thought his immense and more powerful divine power could completely crush Lin Yi, but as soon as he made a move, the old ghost was baffled:
