Nan Fei knew very well that he was not very talented. With so many resources, he was still only at the sixth level of the Qi refining stage. He might not be able to advance any further in this life.
Just because he was a dandy didn't mean he was stupid. He would lose face in front of everyone for no reason. He went to give it a try completely because of the desire in the depths of his heart.
He felt that there was something inside the ancient Pagoda calling out to him, as if it was one with him.
It was a wonderful feeling, and he firmly believed that it was not an illusion, but a real one.
"Nanfei, don't waste time. Don't embarrass yourself. Come down!" The disciples of the northern sword immortal sect mocked. The people from the South Pill Palace weren't good at talking, but they were absolutely unrestrained.