Despite the overwhelmingly real aura emanating from the Soul Crystal in Max's hand, the impact of this revelation was simply too immense for him.
After all, a Soul Crystal of this level practically did not exist in the lower plane universe—it was only by breaking the limits with the Flame of Sun that it could be condensed!
He refused to believe that any so-called prodigy in the lower plane universe could surpass his bloodline talent and background!
As for Clinton before him, he was not even worth a single strand of hair!
Gazing at Max, who had fallen into a daze, as if experiencing a crushing defeat and teetering on the brink of collapse, Clinton clicked his tongue and sighed:
"What an arrogant fool. Have you ever heard the saying: anything is possible?"
"Two hundred years ago, I defeated you with my own effort."
"Then, you relied on external power to turn the tables. Did you really think I would never have my own fortuitous encounters or meet any powerful figures?"
