Tang San felt that his worldview had been utterly shattered at that moment!
He had originally thought that, with his master's help, absorbing a five-thousand-year Spirit Ring as his third Spirit Ring already made him an unprecedented, peerless prodigy.
But now, he realized that the limit he had been so proud of was merely the starting point for his master's second Spirit Ring?!
"How... how is that possible?!"
Tang San screamed wildly in his heart.
Absorbing a five-thousand-year Spirit Ring as a second Spirit Ring—what terrifying Physical Body strength would that require?
What heaven-defying Mental Power?
What monstrous talent?!
"The gap between Master and me... truly is like a firefly competing with the bright moon. We simply cannot be compared!"
Tang San shook his head with a bitter smile. The trace of pride born from his skyrocketing strength was crushed to pieces at that moment.
In its place came an even more fervent, unwavering worship of Xue Bingchen!
"As expected of my master!"
Tang San secretly swore in his heart, "Only an unfathomable peerless expert like Master, one as godlike as him, is worthy of guiding me, Tang San!"
"As for that humanoid creature Tang Hao, who abandoned his wife and son and only knew how to hide in the shadows and peep like a rat?"
An intensely disdainful and icy killing intent flashed through Tang San's eyes.
"He isn't even worthy of carrying Master's shoes!"
"Master, this disciple is leaving! I will not disgrace our sect's reputation!"
Tang San bowed deeply to Xue Bingchen, then turned around and plunged headfirst into the dense, shadowy jungle of Sunset Forest like a young leopard about to hunt.
Watching Tang San's departing back, Xue Bingchen rubbed his chin, a scheming smile curling his lips.
"Hehe, silly boy. Does he really think that