Hong Ze's face flushed with anger!
He had only just joined. What right did they have to decide he could never contend for a True Disciple position? His talent was inferior to no one's. He had touched the combat power barrier at merely the Heavenly Origin eighth layer. Was that talent still not enough?
"Frogs at the bottom of a well!" He snorted, the formidable aura of a Barrier-Breaking Prodigy surging from his body.
What right did a bunch of ordinary spirit bone holders have to judge a Barrier-Breaking Prodigy like him?
"If you can't shoulder Mistshadow Peak's burden, I, Hong Ze, will. Don't assume everyone is trash like you!" Hong Ze shouted.
Even though everyone before him had a higher cultivation level, he did not care in the slightest.
He was a Barrier-Breaking Prodigy and thought nothing of them. They had merely cultivated a few years longer. Given a little time, he would soon be able to suppress them all.
Countless senior disciples' expressions changed sharply, but not one dared step forward to argue with Hong Ze.
Even if Hong Ze never managed to contend for a True Disciple position, he was not someone just anyone could afford to antagonize. They had all once been newcomers themselves and naturally understood what it meant to break through the combat power barrier before joining.
A smile curled Wan Haiping's lips. He led them onward, soon arriving before an enormous hall.
The hall was magnificent and imposing. Every pillar required two people to encircle it and gave off a faint golden glow. More than a hundred feet in both length and width, the entire structure radiated a solemn, commanding majesty.
Even Hong Ze put away his arrogance and adopted a solemn expression.
They looked up to see a huge plaque hanging high