"There have rarely been large-scale wars in Canaan. The rights and wrongs of its tangled history are difficult to unravel."
"But every generation of powerhouses in the Black-Corner Region has noticed that this very academy has determined the rise and fall of countless powers here. As one rises, another falls. That is why people have long said that claiming supremacy over Canaan means claiming supremacy over the Black-Corner Region. It is simply that no one has ever managed it."
In Maple City, Han Feng had once again dressed himself up to look halfway respectable and was delivering an impassioned speech to the Black-Corner Region powerhouses gathered below.
"I don't understand why everyone keeps discussing how I was beaten in Kui Wolf City, as though facing Jia Nan Academy means certain disaster for us. When I first arrived in the Black-Corner Region, you welcomed me wholeheartedly. Truly, every advantage was mine. That vibrant scene, with all things bursting into life, is still before my eyes. Could the Black-Corner Region have changed so much in just a few short years that it would now become my burial ground?"
What a load of shit.
Many of the Black-Corner Region powerhouses below were silently cursing him.
Welcomed you wholeheartedly, my ass!
If you weren't a sixth-tier Alchemist and a Peak Dou Emperor, who would want to lick your boots?
Now you've gone crazy, and you still expect us to risk our lives for you.
But Han Feng continued speaking up above.
"No matter what, we have more Dou Emperors. The advantage is mine!"
Dead silence.
"...You people, say something!"
Han Feng had always been ambitious, suspicious, and jealous. After going mad, his temper had grown even more explosive. Veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot, as though he was furious that