All his life, Nie Tian hadn’t truly acknowledged many people.

Even though Ning Yang had been his enemy, his heart would be filled with respect whenever he recalled his formidable strength.

Ning Yang’s death had been the result of the joint efforts of Li Langfeng, Xue Long, and even a Phantasm.

As a madman who pursued ultimate power at the cost of his own life, Li Langfeng was also an outstanding fighter. Even still, he had been dwarfed by Ning Yang’s power.

In fact, right up until Ning Yang’s death, he had been considered the brightest star and potential future sectmaster of the Heaven Palace Sect.

He had outshone all the other Heaven Palace Sect disciples at his cultivation stage.

In Nie Tian’s eyes, only those with strength like him deserved to be called chosen ones.

Compared to Ning Yang, Hong He and Huang Hu were nothing but a couple of clowns, completely unpresentable.

SHEW!

Dong Li landed beside Nie Tian like a feather, her gaze switching...