"Aagh, this is infuriating!" Lu Yi clenched his fists, grinding his teeth. My martial arts and secret techniques are still too weak. Against Nirvana Cleansing realm cultivators, I'm at a huge disadvantage.
And it's not just that. I don't have many supporting cultivation methods either… I need to practice more, or I'll keep falling behind.
The sting of failure burned in his chest. Not only had he lost four Nirvana Peering realm targets, but his hopes of boosting his strength through the system were crushed yet again.
Worse, he'd been mocked and humiliated on top of it all. The thought made his blood boil.
Hidden in the void, Jiang Chen's lips curved in a faint smile. He had stolen all four Nirvana Peering realm cultivators from right under Lu Yi's nose—cutting 3,000 points from his Heavenly Fate Value in one clean move.
Lu Yi's gaze shifted toward the Blue Whirlpool Sect's headquarters. Rage twisted in his gut.
