"He actually managed to escape?"
The Creator of Light's face darkened. He hadn't expected Lv Zhong, a mere mid-level Second Order Sage, to evade his surprise attack.
After all, he was a true Venerable Sage.
And among the fastest of all Venerable Sages!
In all the heavens and myriad realms, there were absolutely fewer than five Venerable Sages who could rival his speed.
The Creator of Light firmly believed that an ordinary Venerable Sage would find it impossible to escape his sudden strike.
Logically, Lv Zhong shouldn't have had any chance to survive.
Yet somehow, he had slipped through his grasp!
"Damn it, this brat has impossibly good luck; he carries a spatial Dao device, which appears to be his innate magical treasure…"
With a somber expression, the Creator of Light's eyes scanned his surroundings.
In his heart, the thought of killing Lv Zhong solidified further!
This Lv Zhong was far too uncanny.
He had even managed to escape from his hands.
