Unlike the complicated thoughts running through everyone else's minds, Fang Qianyuan had only the simplest of intentions.
He intended to keep challenging them, to challenge them without end!
Until he had fought every gifted expert in this place!
As more and more gifted experts fell to him, Fang Qianyuan began to feel something strange and unprecedented stirring within him.
It was neither vanity nor pride, but something deeper-a sense of awakening to himself.
Fang Qianyuan had always known he was strong, but exactly where his strength lay, and how he compared to others, had never been entirely clear to him.
Now, at last, he had the chance to challenge experts from every quarter to his heart's content and take his own measure.
The distinctive bearing of a supreme expert was rapidly taking shape within him.
This bearing could never be attained through insight alone, for any such realization was empty and insubstantial. Only someone who had tasted what it meant to stand above a host of heroes could possess it.
Besides, through the preceding battles, Fang Qianyuan had indeed encountered all manner of Spirit Creatures and fighting styles, and felt he had benefited greatly.
He did not want to miss anything that could benefit him. Still eager for more, he asked, "Who else is willing to fight me?"
To everyone listening, those same words now carried a weight that was even harder to describe than before.
The young talents clenched their fists in secret, gritting their teeth.
The experts of his generation wrung their hands and sighed, helpless.
"Actually, his Spirit Essence is almost exhausted too. Fighting someone at the tenth transformation with seven turns of cultivation puts him at a disadvantage in the end. But every expert who challenged him earlier ran dry even faster than he did. That