At this moment, Liu Zhenshan's heart
was a tangled mess.
Back when he had first seen Shen Changchuan, when he saw that the other party was so young yet already possessed strength far beyond his own, having reached a realm he himself might never attain in his entire life, Liu Zhenshan had been unable to suppress a feeling of helpless lament and resentment at the injustice of heaven!
Why was it that he had spent so many years striving to cultivate in order to keep the Six Harmonies Sect alive, day after day for decades, never daring to slacken in the slightest, yet his martial realm remained stuck at the peak of first-rate, without the slightest progress for years?
While that young man, who looked no more than ten-odd years old and had likely been on the path of martial cultivation for less than a decade, had already grown to such a point and possessed strength of that level?!
He had labored for thirty years without daring to relax in the slightest, yet Peng Zhiguang was on the verge of merging the sects, and the Six Harmonies Sect's legacy was about to be cut off in his hands.
Meanwhile, Lu Changhe, who was only ten-odd years old, could directly battle and kill an innate grandmaster, possessing strength on the level of an innate grandmaster and becoming famous throughout the land in a single day!
How utterly unfair
was this world!
But facts were facts.
No matter how hard it was to accept, he had no choice but to accept that cruel reality.
Even under the "coercion" of the other party's terrifying strength, he had no choice but to treat him with respect, regarding him as though he were the master of the Six Harmonies Sect. Whether it was the sect's