Probably everyone would have felt anger upon hearing such an answer—especially arrogant people.
Gongsun Shiyu chuckled lightly. It was a laugh born of extreme anger, yet his voice remained calm—calm, but forceful. "Aren't you afraid of throwing out your back when you speak like that?"
As if to prove his words true, something suddenly seemed to explode behind Mo Xiaofei.
There was only the sound of an explosive boom, but no flames could be seen. It was like the air itself had suddenly burst, and Mo Xiaofei's figure swayed slightly as a result.
Gongsun Zhishui watched this scene and opened his mouth in surprise. "Shiyu, when did you..."
"Intent and Action Coincide isn't something impossible to achieve." Gongsun Shiyu said calmly, "Once your cultivation reaches a certain level, it comes naturally."
This was not an explanation for Gongsun Zhishui. It seemed to be meant for Mo Xiaofei.
"Your cultivation of the Imperial Shocking World Scripture is pretty good." Mo Xiaofei remained expressionless. "The Gongsun Clan truly deserves to be descended from the Yellow Emperor. Even relying on your ancestors' legacy, you're still far superior to ordinary people. The Yellow Emperor was benevolent as well, leaving you such bloodlines. It's just a pity that his descendants are truly useless."
"What a nerve!" This time, even Gongsun Zhishui could no longer endure it. To Xuanyuan Palace, especially the Gongsun Clan of the Qian Division, the Yellow Emperor was equivalent to faith. No one could tolerate another person using their own great ancestor as a subject of ridicule.
At the same time, Gongsun Shiyu sneered. His true power surged from his body like smoke from a beacon, and his white flames gathered into the illusory figure of a majestic general.
Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaofei shook his head. "I once promised that if I ever