“Senior Brother Yue, why did you treat that youngster so courteously?”

While Mo Feng and others’ emotions were fluctuating, the successors of the Thousand Illusions Sect were very perplexed about Yue Jianming’s actions.

Yue Jianming looked indescribably graceful as he stood atop the golden arc of light with his hands behind his back and his robe billowing around him.  

He sighed helplessly, “I have told you many times that there are many talented and capable people in this world, just like the youngster called Lin Xun. He is no doubt an extremely powerful person.”

A strange glint flickered across his eyes as he continued, “You also know that I was born with the innate talent of Spirit of Insight and that I practiced the sect’s ancient secret art, the Spirit Control Feather Light Art, which complimented my talent. I can perceive what others cannot.”

Everyone nodded. 

“And from Lin Xun, I sensed some terrifying potential and earthshaking power. Although I can’t fully see its depth, I am certain that even I can’t beat him in terms of combat strength!”

Yue Jianming’s words drew shocked gasps from everyone. They finally...