Huang Tian sat in his seat, still feeling waves of displeasure in his heart.
How many years had it been?
At least tens of millions of years, probably. Huang Tian had not experienced the feeling of being chased down and beaten in all that time.
As a God King, Huang Tian was exceptionally strong among his peers, with few opponents.
Even if there were some stronger God Kings, who did not know that Huang Tian's ancestor, Qing Tian, was a ruler-level powerhouse?
But that damned Ghost Face King had actually defeated him in a head-on battle and even taken his Thunder Gull Divine Sword.
Huang Tian was extremely unwilling to accept the outcome of that battle. Lin Zhen's three consecutive strikes had come like a Gale and Rainstorm, with impeccable timing, while Huang Tian had repeatedly made mistakes. It had been far too humiliating a defeat.
After fleeing Sky Wind Valley, Huang Tian began his journey home, but the gloom in his heart did not lessen in the slightest. For more than a decade, nothing had gone his way.
Now that he had returned to the family and looked at the many juniors below him, he felt even more depressed.
The Thunder Gull Divine Sword he had promised was gone!
What was he supposed to use as Jue Tian's betrothal gift? Would that not make him go back on his word?
Huang Tian hesitated for a long while. In the end, he could only use his own clan points to purchase another Superior Grade Weapon from the Clan Shop.
Although this Gale Thunder Sword was not bad, it could not compare with the Thunder Gull Divine Sword. Though the Eighteen Divine Swords were also Superior Grade Weapons, they were the finest among Superior Grade Weapons, half a tier above ordinary