A Simp Will Always Be a Simp-That Will Never Change

Feeling the pressure of a Limit Douluo locking onto him, Jin Tianming showed not the slightest hint of panic. He merely met Long Xiaoyao's gaze calmly, his eyes as still as a deep pool, without a trace of fear.

It was precisely this extraordinary composure that made Long Xiaoyao's gathered pressure pause slightly. His hawk-sharp eyes stared fixedly at the youth before him.

"You brat, why aren't you afraid?" Long Xiaoyao's voice was low and hoarse, carrying a hint of disbelief. "If I had unleashed my pressure with full force just now, you wouldn't have escaped even with wings."

"Not being afraid simply means not being afraid." Jin Tianming's tone was indifferent as he met Long Xiaoyao's gaze directly without flinching. "Besides, a man of your stature would hardly do something as brainless as attacking a junior, would you?"

Long Xiaoyao fell silent at that answer. He stared at the youth before him, at the composure on the Sun Moon Team captain's face that did not match his age, and for a moment, he thought of Shengyang Yue from back then.

The same extraordinary talent, the same steady temperament, the same... quality that inspired both envy and jealousy.

Why were some people born at the peak of the pyramid, with talent and character so perfect that there was nothing to criticize?

Long Xiaoyao suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and shifted straight to the most crucial question. "The Space Element you used today was Shengyang Yue's Space Authority, wasn't it?"

"That's right, Senior." Jin Tianming nodded frankly, without the slightest attempt to conceal it.

There was simply no hiding such a thing from the older generation of experts. After all, Shengyang Yue's spatial power was far too distinctive. That sense of control that transcended the laws of heaven and