Throughout ancient and modern times, how many people have understood this power under the Eight Realms?
Very few.
It's not an exaggeration to describe it as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
"But I still can't grasp the essence of your power!" Jiang Ming sighed.
Yi Tianyan rolled his eyes and said faintly, "This kind of power, if not innately formed or obtained by a heaven-defying opportunity, can only be comprehended by those who reach the Martial Arts Seventh Realm. Brother Jiang, if you're really interested, I'll show you later."
"Brother Yi, thank you!" Jiang Ming didn't expect the other party to take the initiative to promise.
"Brother Jiang, I won't bother you anymore. If we continue like this, I'm afraid it will cause complaints from other candidates!" After saying this, Yi Tianyan retreated and admitted defeat, then disappeared.
Jiang Ming disappeared as well, returning to the viewing platform.
