Wang Lan's remarks left Wang Qianfeng with a stinging pain in his chest.
Despite knowing that Wang Lan's talent was commendable, did he really have to disregard the warnings of his seniors so blatantly? What did he mean by thinking it was 'all right'? These were the collective experiences of countless Star Martial Warriors. Did he think that amounted to nothing?
But Wang Lan was still young. If his blood didn't run hot with arrogance and high spirits, would he still be a youth? At that moment, a cold smile curled at the corner of Wang Qianfeng's mouth.
"You think so? Good… you've finally shown me your immature side. You're at the Star Shine Stage, and you think your Star Power is profound, do you? How much Star Power do you need to release an A-Grade Star Martial Skill?"
"Well… it depends. Flame Sword and Star Cloud Sword Dance are sustained Star Martial Skills. I can keep them up for about… ten minutes straight."
