Within the clan city, everyone was gripped by panic.
Qiang Changfeng had been forced to personally ascend the city wall, gazing from afar at the youth who had already shaken the foundations of his power.
He had heard Jiang Feng's name for five thousand years. At last, he was seeing with his own eyes the youth who had given him no peace of mind from the very beginning.
The first time he heard Jiang Feng's name, Qiang Qiu Yun claimed that he possessed Cold Sparrow Marrow, a treasure that aided cultivation. Moreover, he was very likely born with mastery over a powerful flame.
The second time he heard Jiang Feng's name, word came from the fortress that the Nether Tower had actually opened specifically for Jiang Feng. The fact that Jiang Feng was born wielding powerful flames was also confirmed.
The third time he heard Jiang Feng's name was when Jiang Feng killed Qiang Qiu Yun, marking the beginning of his direct defiance against the clan!
Every single time, this Jiang Feng had left him stunned.
At the same time, it deepened his desire to kill Jiang Feng and seize his fortune!
And now, Jiang Feng stood beneath his city wall, facing him as an equal.
"Jiang Feng, why should you have this?" The resentment in Qiang Changfeng's heart soared to the heavens!
"I, Qiang Changfeng, endured countless trials and tribulations before attaining my current status and achievements!"
"And you, relying on fortune and peerless luck, took merely five thousand years to stand shoulder to shoulder with me!"
"I refuse to accept this! I will not submit!"
Endless fury shot from his eyes, as if it could burn that detestable youth to ashes!
Outside the city, Jiang Feng looked up at the black-robed man atop the wall.
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