The young man named Si Kongzhai caught many voices and exchanges of thought, then slowly opened his eyes. A chilling glint flashed through them.
Fan Lang!
Though they had never met, every time Si Kongzhai heard that name, an inexplicable fire rose in his heart.
His hostility toward Fan Lang was not only because Fan Lang had killed his friend Lu Gong. There were other reasons as well.
One mountain could not hold two tigers. Put two stars together, and the brighter one was bound to draw more attention.
Si Kongzhai had endured a difficult past and many twists and turns before climbing step by step to where he was today. Looking across Three Talents Academy, he was unquestionably a legendary figure, crushing geniuses from every side with exceptional performances and many brilliant achievements to his name.
If not for Fan Lang, Si Kongzhai would have been the most outstanding young Martial God in the country!
Yet Fan Lang had appeared, dazzling in every respect and shining brightly across the country. He outshone all his peers, leaving Si Kongzhai himself dimmed by comparison.
Si Kongzhai was proud and arrogant, deeply unwilling to accept this. He had long wanted to test himself against Fan Lang. He had even made a trip to Aurora Academy, only to come up empty-handed, and still had not gotten his wish.
This Heroes Gathering gave him a new opportunity.
As long as he defeated Fan Lang, he could prove himself to the world and make everyone understand that he was the most outstanding one.
Fan Lang had become an opponent in his heart, an unavoidable mountain that he had to climb over.
"Listen up, all of you!" Si Kongzhai suddenly said. "Don't raise others' spirits while crushing your own. At the last Heroes Gathering, Three Talents