Lin Tianheng actually no longer had any intention of dealing with Yang Ning. "All pursuits are inferior, only artifact forging stands high"—what nonsense!
Once I unleashed my Peerless Divine Abilities, I wouldn't even know how you could deal with them!
But he could not refute those words, because nearly one-fifth of Taiheng Sect was made up of Artifact Forging Masters, and they truly were the foundation of Taiheng Sect!
It was like certain professions: their social standing might be low, but their moral standing was high. Anyone who dared curse them would be condemned by thousands.
They were completely unlike those professions with high social standing but low moral standing, the sort everyone had to spit at before walking away.
If he kept arguing, he might win, but he would also offend every Artifact Forging Master in Taiheng Sect.
Artifact Forging Masters themselves were no big deal, but every Artifact Forging Master had a maid friend, right? Every one of them had a body-refining companion, right?
And the three of them had a common master, right?
If they casually said something bad about him to their master, would he not gain quite a few enemies for no reason at all?
Who would want that? I still want to become sect master!
Lin Tianheng did not know that Yang Ning's move came from one of the Four Great Divine Fists of the modern world. This move could punch through the river of time, directly dyeing even mermaids and Snow White black. In the Cultivation World, how could it possibly be inferior to Supreme Dao Arts?
How were you supposed to take that?
Forget taking it—you would not even dare strike back!
Lin Tianheng pondered for a long time before finally deciding that he had only one path to choose!
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