Firelight swirled around, the force came like a storm.
At my position, I was at the core of all the power.
Once the firelight came in, the magic would burst forth.
As a mere Golden Core Early Stage cultivator, survival was impossible.
The opponent, a Mid-stage Nascent Soul, launched a sudden attack, equivalent to a surprise strike.
It caught me off guard.
Truly shocking.
Those who used to duel with me always liked to say a few words before finding an opportunity to act.
This time was different; I wanted to chat and then seize the chance.
Never expected a swift attack to come.
Not an underestimation, but judged as a Middle Late Stage Golden Core.
No wonder they dared to come here to kill, truly cautious.
Luckily, what I concealed wasn't just one or two small realms, but an entire large realm.
Millions of thoughts flashed by in an instant.
The gap in their attack was indeed good, but my control over power and the perception of my surroundings were not lacking.
