The moment those words were spoken, Murong Jianyun's mouth twitched repeatedly.
Though this young master of Thousand Kings was terrifying, with a dreadful temperament utterly mismatched to his age, he still carried the pride of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower. To Sikong Jing, he had merely said, "a chance to become a lifelong rival."
That so-called chance merely meant he reluctantly acknowledged Sikong Jing as someone qualified to be his opponent.
Before Sikong Jing could answer, Pei Yusheng's childish voice carried over again from afar...
"Are you very unconvinced?"
"But five days ago, you saw it clearly too. I have an Innate Saint Body. I have a secret technique that can bring the dead back to life. I can even devour Nine-Grade Battle Bodies to evolve my Saint Body. I can make Saint Martial Stage demon beasts continue following me..."
"Don't you think I have every right to be arrogant?"
Pei Yusheng stated it with incomparable bluntness, and Murong Jianyun's twitching mouth abruptly froze again.
He truly had every right to be arrogant. With Pei Yusheng's terrifying talent and all the rest, there was surely no second person like him in the entire Central Plains. It was enough to make countless people explode with jealousy.
It could make every genius in the Central Plains pale into insignificance...
"Besides, I have a Sacred Artifact. I also have the Thousand Kings Holy Tower behind me. You should be happy that I acknowledge you."
Hearing the words "Sacred Artifact," Murong Jianyun's heart trembled faintly again.
Naturally, he recalled how, when they had been blocked in Willow Leaf Forest, Pei Yusheng had used a Sacred Artifact to boost his power, allowing him, despite having only just entered the Spirit Martial Stage, to easily receive Sikong Jing's punch...
Wait, Sikong Jing had a Sacred Artifact