Ling Han caught the Great Herbs and nodded with a smile, saying, "Bye-bye."
Feng Wuding shook with fury. Which other Seventh Tier elite had to suffer such humiliation?
Perhaps he was the only one.
Even though he wasn't a genuine Seventh Tier elite, he did indeed possess battle prowess at the Seventh Tier. Thus, he could somewhat be considered a Seventh Tier elite.
This was utter humiliation! This was utter embarrassment!
Feng Wuding noted this down in his mind. He would transform this into boundless motivation driving him to reach the Sixth Tier or even the Seventh Tier more quickly. He would then defeat Ling Han and return all the humiliation that he had suffered. He would also…
"Stop daydreaming. Hurry up and piss off," Ling Han said with a wave of his hand, disrupting Feng Wuding's fanciful thoughts.
'F*ck! You're even trying to control my thoughts now?'
