Nie Xingchen was the number one inner disciple of the Ancestral God Hall. He cultivated the Ancestral God Art, possessed an Ancestral God Body, and had also mastered the Ancestral God Fist.
It was precisely these three that had established his current standing.
Because of his existence, the inner disciples ranked second through tenth in the Ancestral God Hall had all become second-rate.
Because he alone monopolized the first rank!
Rumor had it that even if the other nine experts in the top ten joined forces, they would still be no match for him alone.
When he had first joined the Ancestral God Hall, he had been hailed as the disciple with the greatest potential to attain the Immortal Realm.
Even now, among the inner disciples, he was the sole remaining person who still had a chance of attaining an Immortal Soul before the changing of the era.
Jiang Feng had heard quite a bit about him. He knew that Nie Xingchen was also someone who concerned himself only with cultivation and never meddled in outside affairs.
Within the Ancestral God Hall, he did not even have a single friend he could truly speak with.
To be honest, Jiang Feng found it extremely surprising that Nie Xingchen had actually intervened in the matter between him and Tu Sujun.
Especially now that Tu Sujun was already dead!
Tu Sujun had several friends among the top ten inner disciples. While Tu Sujun had still been alive, Jiang Feng believed those people might have stepped forward for him. But now that Tu Sujun was dead, given the extent of their friendship, they likely would not offend Jiang Feng for the sake of a dead man.
After all, the bonds between them had been built upon a foundation of mutual exploitation in cultivation. A