C272 All the Damage Came from Roaring!!

Chen Ming cast a dismissive glance at Mo Tu, as if regarding him as nothing more than an inanimate object. "Scare him or not, what does it matter? I have no words for an ant, a mere mortal. How could such as I, bright as the moon, vie for brilliance with the mundane?"

With a wave of his hand, a succession of Dao Seeds materialized behind him