“True ability?” A traceless flame appeared between Feng Feiyun’s fingers and traveled into the wine cup. The ice quickly melted and he drank the contents all in one gulp.

Beiming Tang suddenly stood up with a northern profound cold energy rotating around his body before gallantly declaring: “Without a spirit treasure, your true ability is not necessarily stronger than my own.”

Beiming Tang had lost before to Feng Feiyun, but he believed that it was due to the power of the spirit treasure. His cultivation was not necessarily weaker than Feng Feiyun’s.

He had been to the fifth floor of the Immeasurable Tower before and obtained great benefits from it. At this moment, he was at peak God Base with seven divine intents. He was truly not weaker than Feng Feiyun.

“If you want to fight, then I’ll fight you with one hand, there is no need for spirit treasures.” Feng Feiyun leisurely drank his wine while sitting down to make this nonchalant statement.

Everyone was shocked to hear these words from Feng Feiyun. To fight Beiming Tang with one hand? Their...