“Master, so it was through true strength that Yuan Shuo was able to kill a Solar, not by employing cheap tricks?”2

“Of course!” Sun Yifei answered emphatically. “How can any tricks be involved? What tricks are there to be played in the absence of true strength? The supernaturals of the central region are arrogant and outrageously conceited. They think it’s pure coincidence that Yuan Shuo killed Brokensky, that it was an accident or an ambush. Bullshit! Those fellows belittle martial powerhouses just because they lucked into strength. There’s no growth possible for them!”0

Although he himself was a supernatural, contempt was clear in his voice. It didn’t necessitate an explanation. Sun Yifei looked around with obvious pride.0

“I would still rather be a martial master if I have the chance to. I will be one that exceeds Dominator! So what of late Solar? Remember this well, Moxian, martial masters have a far brighter future than supernaturals!”3

Such words from a late stage Solar would shake the supernatural world if it became public knowledge.0

Sun Moxian quickly nodded and couldn’t help himself, “Then… master…”0

“Are you worried that he’ll kill me?” Sun Yifei chuckled. “I am no ordinary Solar. Remember, I am a martial master who almost made it to Dominator! I have also killed...0