A Fleeting Forty Years; An Extra Chapter for Not Caring About or Paying Attention to the Alliance Leader

A Fleeting Forty Years; An Extra Chapter for Not Caring About or Paying Attention to the Alliance Leader

Fang Che nodded. "I understand."

"Then there's another point—your circle."

Yan Beihan said, "I admit that your inherited saber, spear, sword, and halberd techniques are all extremely formidable. They truly are top-tier martial arts in this world. But... have you noticed?"

"The aptitude of Feng Yun, Xue Changqing, and the others isn't actually inferior to yours. Our cultivation is even higher than yours, but our combat power is inferior!"

"Our understanding of martial arts is actually deeper than yours, yet our combat power still can't compare to yours!"

"The most important reason is that desperate resolve of yours, forged through killing your way up from the bottom! The reason we're inferior to you is that even when we truly reach the brink of death, we still know very clearly in our hearts that we have something to rely on!"

"More than half of our losses are because of this!"

Yan Beihan said, "The other half is also because of your circle—your killing, and the killing intent and murderous aura it brought you! People like us can't compare with you in terms of that killing aura. Since we can't compare with you, we're suppressed by you. Although we don't feel that we're being suppressed, in reality, we've already been crushed. The reason we don't feel suppressed is because of our long-standing high positions and the support we've always had. But the effect of your aura crushing ours is real!"

"Our support was useless at that time, but the effect of your aura was decisive."

Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che with some heartache. "So while you fought your way through your circle, we couldn't help you. Not only could we not help you,