Yes, Chu Ge's right leg didn't touch any solid form; it merely passed right through the body of this white-clad joker, as if... it was simply slicing through the air.
Chu Ge felt another jolt of surprise, but any tension that began to form was stifled by the joker's absurd reaction, morphing into amusement and speechlessness.
"Alright, alright, get up. Even having a small fry like you bow before me doesn't give me much of a sense of accomplishment. As a dignified Immortal, I wouldn't be pleased at all, hahaha..."
Damn, not only is this guy a joker, but he's also quite the narcissist, huh?
Chu Ge retrieved his right leg from the joker's chest and rubbed his forehead in confusion. Although he couldn't fully grasp the situation before him, he had a few guesses in mind.
The white-clad joker chuckled with self-satisfaction for a while, then reluctantly said, "Right, what was I talking about earlier?"
