Wang Yan nodded, then with a gaze sharp as a sword, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Young man, for someone from a rural background to have such skill is truly not easy."
"But you fail to appreciate what you have and now you've offended someone you simply cannot afford to offend."
"You are but a martial artist, an ant in my presence."
"This is what it means when they say 'There are skies beyond skies, people beyond people.'"
As a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Yellow Grade, Wang Yan didn't take Zhang Xiaofan seriously in the slightest.
He thought he was facing a cultivator, but he couldn't feel any fluctuations of True Qi from Zhang Xiaofan at all.
It was truly a pity.
Zhang Xiaofan revealed a smile that was unsettling to behold, then said in a chilling voice, "Since you understand the principle that 'there are people beyond people', one would think you're not a conceited person."
