After returning to the cultivation island, Lin Letian was surprised to find that Zhou Qingran had not returned. He had no idea where she had gone.
"Strange," Lin Letian muttered.
Even now, his heart was still brimming with excitement. He had known Zhou Qingran was powerful, but he had never expected her to have reached the point of being invincible beneath Emperors.
As her disciple, who at the Heavenly Extremes Academy would dare mess with him from now on?
He already loved showing off. From now on, he would probably walk around with his nostrils pointed at the sky!
If he did not love showing off, he would never have come to the Myriad Worlds. He had come precisely to show off before its inhabitants. That would give him immense satisfaction.
"Fuck!"
But then he remembered having both legs severed by Jun Tian's clone, and the humiliation of lying on the ground to apologize. His mood instantly soured.
And naturally, that brought to mind his three encounters with the Black Hand Organization and the embarrassing incident of being imprisoned in a latrine.
The more he thought about it, the worse his mood became.
"That Jun Tian claims to be the greatest in the Myriad Worlds, past and present. If he were at the same cultivation level as my teacher, I bet he wouldn't stand a chance against her. She'd crush him without mercy."
Lin Letian snorted, beginning to imagine Jun Tian fleeing in disgrace as Zhou Qingran beat him.
"Brother Lin, what are you thinking about? You look so happy." Beside him, Huang Xuan watched the corners of Lin Letian's mouth rise higher and higher and asked curiously.
"N-nothing."
Lin Letian came back to his senses and chuckled. "Since my teacher isn't here, let's cultivate first. Once she returns, I'll