Actually, having such an existence by his side was quite unpleasant for Yang Jiang.
He could neither fight nor kill her.
If he killed the president of the Blood Dragon Society, the experts of the Dragon Race would probably come knocking and flatten his Wind Sea Sect.
"It's actually the Dragon Race. Interesting." Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes.
"However, Jiang Chen, you have many methods at your disposal, and so many powerful spirit talismans to protect yourself. I don't need to worry about you too much anymore. If you need guidance, I can instruct you in cultivation and help you enter the Nether Profound Realm sooner. The geniuses in the genius martial competition among the Thirty-Six Continents are all under three thousand years old. Some of the formidable ones may even reach the Ascension Realm, First Level."
"Taking you there this time, I was only joking when I said you had to enter the top ten. I'm just bringing you to broaden your horizons. When the time comes, take a look at the strength of those geniuses. The next competition will be when you truly show your mettle. Then, strive to enter the top ten." Yang Jiang spoke slowly.
Yang Jiang understood that although Jiang Chen's talent was outstanding, he had been given too little time.
So what if Jiang Chen could enter the Nether Profound Realm, First Level within five years?
Faced with those geniuses at the peak of the Nether Profound Realm, how could Jiang Chen respond with such a huge gap in cultivation realms?
Not to mention that there were a tiny number of peerless geniuses whose cultivation had reached the Ascension Realm, First Level. They already possessed combat strength on the level of a sect's upper echelon and were absolute paragons.
There were also vast differences