Shi Hao smiled faintly: "I, with cultivation of fifteen stars, as for combat power, should be stronger than you!"
Pfft!
Immediately, everyone burst out laughing.
You really know how to boast.
Someone claims a cultivation of sixteen stars, and you talk of fifteen stars; they boast twenty-one stars in combat power, and you say you are even stronger... how thick-skinned can you be?
An Immortal King's successor sees the limit at twelve stars; no one has ever surpassed it.
You claim fifteen stars?
Haha.
Boosting morale is one thing, but boasting like this... it will soon be revealed; what will you do then?
Chen Tai was also slightly taken aback, seemingly not expecting Shi Hao to be so shameless.
But then he laughed out loud, shaking his head: "You know, boasting means nothing. I personally disdain fighting you, but you humiliate my Bei Miao Sect, so killing you is natural."
"Here's the deal: if you can withstand a hundred moves, I'll only cripple your limbs and cultivation."
