At this moment, Liu Zhenshan's heart
was incomparably complicated.
As early as when he had first seen Shen Changchuan,
and saw that despite being so young, Shen Changchuan already possessed strength far beyond his own and had reached a realm he might never attain in his entire life,
Liu Zhenshan had been unable to suppress a sense of powerless sighing and the unfairness of Heaven's Dao!
Why was it that he had cultivated tirelessly for years to preserve the legacy of the Six Harmonies Sect, decades passing like a single day without daring to slack off in the slightest,
yet his martial realm remained stuck at the peak of first-rate, unable to advance an inch for all these years?
While the other man, barely more than ten years old by appearance and likely having cultivated martial arts for less than a decade, had already grown to such heights and possessed such strength?!
Thirty years of effort without the slightest slackening,
yet Peng Zhiguang was about to merge the sects, and the Six Harmonies Sect's legacy was about to be severed in his hands.
Meanwhile, that youth had killed Lu Changhe, an Innate Grandmaster of the Beggars Sect, head-on at the age of ten-odd years, possessed Innate Grandmaster-level strength, and become famous throughout the realm in a single day!
This world
was truly unfair beyond measure!
But facts were facts.
No matter how hard they were to accept,
he had no choice but to accept this cruel reality.
Even under the "coercion" of Shen Changchuan's terrifying strength,
he had no choice but to treat him respectfully, regarding him as though he were the master of the Six Harmonies Sect. Whether it was the sect's inherited cultivation arts or the direct-lineage manuals passed down through generations, he displayed them all for Shen