Neither Li Chengyu nor Wang Teng knew what the others were thinking.
Neither of them was in a particularly good mood.
Inside Cangxuan Lord City.
Li Chengyu looked up at the Chaos Gold Ranking, the smile gradually fading from his face.
Fifth place.
The placement surprised him somewhat.
The Fortune Golden Dragon was merging with his martial body, strands of fortune flowing throughout him, but Li Chengyu paid no attention to those changes.
His gaze remained fixed on the top of the ranking list.
Four people still ranked above him.
"To think there are so many people of my generation stronger than me in this world."
Li Chengyu raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in his voice.
Since childhood, he had been called a son of destiny.
From the moment he set foot on the martial dao path, opportunities had come to him one after another.
When he ventured out to gain experience, he would discover hidden cave abodes left behind by his predecessors.
When he entered dangerous lands, he would obtain unrivaled inheritances that others had spent years searching for in vain.
Over the course of his growth, Li Chengyu had experienced more fortuitous encounters than he could count.
He had mastered ten ancient martial skills alone.
He had also obtained three martial god inheritances.
On top of that, he had been born into the Martial God Clan, with abundant cultivation resources at his disposal since childhood. His progress in martial arts had always been smooth.
Heaven's Prides of his generation rarely lasted more than a few moves against him.
Even those young prodigies who had once enjoyed great renown could only end up defeated at his hands.
Since making his debut, Li Chengyu had never met his match.
For that very reason, he had never doubted whether