“I’m trash? False, I’m the king that you all need to prostrate before and lick my feet. Godstep and the great powers are only insects before me. Even your Wind God needed to kneel, and as for you all? A bunch of insignificant ants that won’t even get to lick my feet, needing to kneel ten thousand miles away from Skywrap.”

The disciples here were shocked at such blatant insult. They weren’t worth a single coin in his mouth? 

“You sure know how to talk big! But insulting our sect is punishable by death!” Some loudly retorted.

“A real man doesn’t bring up past glories.” White Crane Young Noble felt the urge to kill. He said with disdain: “People...