The man in the purple robe was tall and imposing, and his speech was renowned for being aggressive. Moreover, his status as a Sky Level Battle Array Master made him invincible.
Even beings at the Saint level preferred not to offend a Sky Level Battle Array Master, which contributed to his domineering mannerisms in the Heavenly Origin Divine City.
But now, he had hit a wall, and it was the strongest wall he had ever encountered in his life. He felt like he was crashing headlong into it, his head breaking and bleeding.
Zheng Ming's overbearing demeanor made the blood rush to the man's head, and he had an intense urge to clash with Zheng Ming.
Yet, under Zheng Ming's gaze, the man felt his heart quaking. He was painfully aware of the vast gulf between himself and Zheng Ming. If Zheng Ming wished, a single finger could obliterate him.
"Sub-Sage, I am a Sky Level Battle Array Master, a… a steward of the Battle Formation Master Alliance. You… you cannot treat me like this."
