The car slowly left Chong Mountain and entered the city district. Throughout the journey, Ling Tianyu didn't say a word, just sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed resting. Today's events had filled him with a sense of envy, jealousy, and resentment.
He envied Wei Zifeng's strength, was more jealous that they had Spiritual Liquid, and even hated himself for not being capable enough. With more ability, would he need to live so oppressively, trampled and beaten, yet unable to show his face?
Forget reaching the Out-of-Body Phase with such a profound cultivation level, even if he were at the Mind-Splitting stage, he wouldn't have to live so wretchedly, careful every day not to be discovered.
