The laughter was piercingly loud, like an Ancient Demon transmitting through the terrifying passage of time from the Primordial Ancient Times and Ancient Era, giving an overwhelming yet chilling sensation.
"Su Chen, tell me, are you in despair?! In despair?!!!" Zhuo Ming suddenly stopped his laughter, raised his gaze slightly, stared at Su Chen with extreme coldness, like a Heavenly Demon observing a humble human, a sense of high and mighty, dehumanized indifference.
Just as Su Chen thought.
Zhuo Ming, after using the Nine Paths of Nether Eyes to sense Su Chen's entire being as a mass of energy, locked onto him, and feeling no threat at all, was completely at ease.
Because, he believed he was in an absolutely unbeatable position.
Any attack from Su Chen could be locked, frozen, imprisoned, and even turned against him.
Su Chen didn't even count as an ant anymore.
