Nie Quan fell silent, feeling that Jun Tian was far too arrogant. He was actually treating them as whetstones, hoping to use their hands to comprehend the path of the Immortal Emperor.
"This man, like Brother Wushuang and Sister Yan Qing, has walked his own path. That is why he is so strong!" Bu Chenggong said.
"Indeed!"
Nie Quan saw it as well. Jun Tian's realm truly rose and fell unpredictably, impossible to judge. He could only be measured by his strength.
Then Nie Quan changed the subject. "However, compared to Brother Wushuang and Sister Yan Qing, he is still far behind. His innate deficiencies are ultimately something he cannot make up for."
After saying that, he pulled Bu Chenggong back and decided not to fight anymore. There was no meaning in continuing, and it would instead allow Jun Tian to secretly learn the Immortal Emperor scripture.
"Admitting defeat?" Jun Tian stared directly at the two of them, white hair dancing and golden wings spread wide, his aura incomparably imposing.
"You cannot defeat the two of us, but there is no meaning in continuing this fight." Nie Quan was very strong and unafraid of Jun Tian.
Yet he had no way to defeat Jun Tian. This man's strength was solid as iron; to defeat him, he would have to use a trump card bestowed by an Immortal Emperor.
However, he felt that would be too great a loss and did not wish to use it. That was why he had stopped fighting.
"I think it is very meaningful." Jun Tian had gained greatly from the battle just now. He had sensed the mysteries of the Supreme Scripture, and they were intoxicating.
Nie Quan and Bu Chenggong were both peerless super prodigies whose talent could not be faulted, but their strength