"Little girl, by the tone of your voice, do you actually intend to contend for the top two places on the Divine Rankings?" Azrael's mocking gaze fell on Bing Ning.
"Sorry, this lady always aims for first place, I have no interest in being second!" Bing Ning huffed in response.
She was born with a proud nature, never deigning to put anyone in her eyes, especially on this backward Earth with its depleted spiritual sources.
If she were to compete for a place on the Divine Rankings, she would only accept being ranked first; anything less would be an insult to her.
In the seven years since she came to Earth, she had encountered quite a few so-called masters, all of which turned out to be pushovers, including Mills, who ranked seventh on the Divine Rankings and was easily killed by her.
She didn't believe there were any hidden masters on Earth whose strength surpassed hers.
