Self-Satisfied
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Everyone's hearts turned cold. Was this opposing Master Ji?
Everyone knew that at present, in this Northernmost Steppe, Master Ji's limelight was in full bloom, even crushing Ice Cloud Tower until it had to bow its head in submission.
And Feng Tianyang was the extreme north's number one person of the junior generation, a peerless heaven's chosen, a powerhouse who was about to step into Empyrean.
These two great gods were going to clash head-on?
Empyrean Xiao Yu's brows furrowed and he said, "Tianyang, Master Ji enjoys a high prestige and commands universal respect. I'm afraid … this isn't appropriate, right?"
Feng Tianyang was unrivaledly domineering as he said with a cold snort, "What's inappropriate about it? I've long wanted to meet this Ji Qingyun. I want to see if he's really as impressive as the legends say."
He was not an alchemist and did not have that much awe and veneration toward Ye Yuan at all.