It was not just her; Jun Tian was the same!
Those two were far too strong—strong enough to drive him to despair!
"Why?! Why, as a Celestial Lord Disciple, was there still someone so much stronger than me? Why?! Why exactly is this?!"
The Celestial Lord Disciple roared, covered in Emperor Blood, his hair disheveled. He looked like a madman, his eyes bloodshot.
"Pfft!!"
The next moment, the Celestial Lord Disciple threw back his head and spat out blood. His state of mind shattered, and his aura instantly withered.
First Jun Tian, then Gong Qingyan—those two had utterly crushed the Celestial Lord Disciple's confidence, making him question his entire life.
"Why?! Why exactly?!"
The Celestial Lord Disciple roared again and again like a madman. His state of mind had been ravaged, and he fell into deep self-doubt.
Was he not strong enough?
Was he truly not strong enough?
He even developed an illusion: after entering Tiangang Continent, he seemed to have become weaker. Aside from bullying mediocre people, he could not defeat anyone else!
It had not been like this before. Invincible Celestial Lord had sent him to train in special Great Worlds, and he had been invincible every step of the way. Those so-called peerless prodigies had merely been the threshold to meeting him.
Yet after arriving at Tiangang Continent, he had suffered setback after setback and could not defeat anyone. His former glory now seemed like a bubble.
All the beings of the Upper Heavens fell silent. They, too, wanted to ask how a disciple of Boy Celestial could be incapable of defeating anyone at all. It simply did not live up to his title.
Those who had once held expectations for him felt that they had perhaps overestimated the Celestial Lord Disciple.
Forget Jun Tian and Gong