Chen Xi was inwardly furious. He had never expected to run into a freak like Xu Yang this time, one who had utterly eclipsed him, a dignified true disciple of the Purple Sun Sect. He had already questioned Sikong Li and the others and learned that Xu Yang's group were all Rogue Cultivators, without sect or school—making him feel even more ashamed, with nowhere to hide his face.
Thinking this, Chen Xi secretly glanced at Xu Yang, quietly calculating how to get the Indestructible Golden Body Art into his hands. He did not want the others to know of this matter; otherwise, there would be nothing left for him. Better to scheme in the shadows. With that thought, Chen Xi turned to glance at Jiang Ming. Seeing the hatred and jealousy on his face as he stared at Xu Yang, Chen Xi's heart stirred, and a faint smile curled across his lips.
Standing...