Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

King Tianran squinted his eyes at the Undying Immortal Kumarajiva and threatened,

"Undying Immortal Kumarajiva, if you don’t agree with me! Hmph! I’ll make sure you come but never return today!"

"King Tianran! Do you think you can scare me with your petty tricks?"

The Undying Immortal Kumarajiva let out a cold laugh,

"Today, I will let you see what I’m truly capable of!"

"Young man! Don’t be arrogant! Do you think you’re the only genius in the world?"

After the Undying Immortal Kumarajiva finished speaking, he immediately opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a fist into it.

And indeed, the Undying Immortal Kumarajiva actually stuffed his own fist into his mouth, as if he was digging for something.

The throat and chest of the Undying Immortal Kumarajiva began to violently undulate, presenting a rather horrifying spectacle.

The cultivators with lower cultivation levels cried out in alarm,

"What on earth is the Undying Immortal Kumarajiva doing?"