A bunch of elites like them had the same strength as such a retard.
“This kind of person gets more excited the more you talk about him. Young master Nantian, please show us what you got!”
“That’s right, young master. Go up and open our eyes!” The Shen Tu youth from before who wanted to kill Yi Yun chimed in excitedly.
However at this moment, Shen Tu Nantian swept over him with a gloomy gaze.
Shen Tu Nantian did indeed not have much confidence in this talent’s evaluation. If it was in the past, Shen Tu Nantian would have been somewhat confident, but now…
Half a year ago, Yi Yun fed him the Seven Noxious Divine Yin Pill, causing a great deal of damage to his strength. Even though he had used many treasures, he had not fully recovered.
Others were improving and their cultivations were skyrocketing by the day.
Shen Tu Nantian however had yet to recover his strength. In the past 6 months, he had only recovered about 80%.
“I have been nourished for so long after all… Even though it is not my peak standard, I should still be much stronger than the others.”
Shen Tu Nantian took a deep breath and walked before the crystal pillar. With two fingers, he slashed his palm and began writing his name.
His words were elegant and contained sword Qi. It was as if every stroke was carved out by a sword.