The Prefect listened to Xia Feng say he was going to hit him and almost burst out laughing.
He was the Prefect, someone from the God Realm, not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry.
Because the Underworld and the Immortal Realm held equal status, both beneath the God Realm, in the Prefect's eyes, Xia Feng was at most a visitor from the Immortal Realm.
And this man, from the Immortal Realm, claiming he was going to hit him, wasn't that hilarious?
If it were the Prefect's old self, he wouldn't be standing there inviting Xia Feng to strike him; he would have already made the other party vanish into thin air.
But Xia Feng's words were so ludicrous, so fantastical, that the Prefect didn't move, letting Xia Feng proceed.
He didn't believe that in this lowly plane, anyone could possibly defeat him.
After uttering these words, the Prefect looked at Xia Feng with an arrogant demeanor.
Xia Feng shook his head and smiled, "I don't know where your confidence comes from."
"Hmph, then I'll tell you where it comes from. You're from the Immortal Realm, aren't you?" The Prefect, in his arrogance, assumed Xia Feng was from the Immortal Realm.
If Xia Feng were from the Immortal Realm, he would be no match for the Prefect. Even if he swung his saber until it evaporated, he couldn't even damage a single hair on the Prefect's leg.
"Where is Luo Tiangou from?" Xia Feng asked, looking at the proud Prefect.
Luo Tiangou was from the God Realm, and since Xia Feng knew Luo Tiangou, could it be that he also hailed from the God Realm?
Upon hearing Xia Feng's question, the Prefect finally reacted, looking at Xia Feng and smiling, "So you're from the God Realm. No wonder you're so confident and arrogant. But you've still got the wrong idea. I, the Prefect, am not someone just anyone can bully."
The Prefect remained unconcerned. Even if he returned to the God Realm, he was still one of its top powerhouses. He was a late-stage God Emperor. The God Realm only had a few at the peak of the God Emperor realm, like the Lord of Myriad Underworlds, and Li Mo, and others.
Xia Feng was so young, and someone he didn't even know. What right did he have to be so arrogant?
After saying this, before Xia Feng could even speak, the Prefect continued with a laugh, "Hahaha... Let me show you what strength is."
His full late-stage God Emperor power surged forth. Because the Prefect's strength was so immense, the Underworld itself trembled at the power he displayed, and all the souls shrieked in terror.
Aside from the Prefect, the most powerful being here was the King of Yama.
These Kings of Yama were only at the level of Immortal Emperors, which was already the highest attainable rank.
After all, the Prefect hailed from the God Realm, a mighty figure in the late stage of God Emperor.
He possessed his own pride and confidence.
That confidence was his own strength, his late-stage God Emperor power.
"Are you intimidated by my power?" the Prefect asked, his demeanor exuding an unparalleled arrogance.
The Prefect had been alone here for so long, feeling lonely and bored, and wanted Xia Feng to play around with him, not rushing to strike.
After all, Xia Feng was like him, having come to the Underworld in his true form, and was from the God Realm.
If Xia Feng weren't looking for trouble, the Prefect might have even offered him a drink.
Unfortunately, Xia Feng was here to cause trouble, and as the Prefect, he had to protect the Underworld.
"You've been in the Underworld for too long. Not only has your brain malfunctioned, but your vision has also become shallow," Xia Feng said, shaking his head at the Prefect's state, concerned about his intelligence.
What a pitiable being.
Staying here alone for too long had indeed caused some problems with his mind.
The Prefect, upon hearing this, became furious, and glared at Xia Feng, shouting, "You're courting death!"
Xia Feng waved his hand and smiled,
"Alright, I'm done toying with you. Let me show you what strength truly is."