Chapter 1513 - Wounded
Xuan Gan glanced at Chen Fan in contempt and said disdainfully, “Hoh, you little bastard, instead of surrendering, you’re thinking of fighting me. You really have no idea of the immensity of heaven and earth.”
He was an Immortal King; not even a peak Immortal Platform expert was worth mentioning before him, let alone a first-level Immortal Platform newbie.
From his perspective, it was like an ant trying to move a mountain or shake a tree. This situation epitomized the phrase “not knowing your place.”
Chen Fan ignored Xuan Gan’s mockery. Want him to surrender? In Chen Fan’s vocabulary, that word didn’t exist.
So what if he was an Immortal King?
Chen Fan would still fight!
Xuan Gan’s expression darkened slightly when he saw Chen Fan’s gaze sharpen. Then, he said indifferently, as if gouging Chen Fan’s eyes was nothing to him, “What’s with that look? I really don’t like your gaze. I shall start by gouging out your eyes.”
He immediately made a move after his declaration.
His Immortal King aura swept through heaven and earth. Threads of immortal laws danced in the sky, transforming into two hooks in a flash and tearing through the air, heading straight for Chen Fan’s eyes.
Immortal King experts had fused the laws of the Great Dao into themselves—blood, flesh, tendons, bone—forging an Immortal King law physique and elevating their mastery over these laws to perfection.
Almost instantly, Chen Fan felt a stabbing pain in his eyes.
Xuan Gan’s attack hadn’t reached Chen Fan yet, but the aura alone made Chen Fan feel like he was about to shed tears of blood, forcing him to narrow his eyes involuntarily.