"Look, isn't this guy's ability a little too powerful?"
"That's what I'm saying. I thought all of this was fake before. I never expected it to be true."
Everyone talked over one another, having already forgotten how they were supposed to handle this matter.
"He took care of all these demon beasts himself. Where does that leave us? It feels like we're the very definition of useless."
The surrounding martial artists exchanged looks.
"Uh, could you stop staring for a moment? If you have any questions, just ask."
After dealing with the last Sixth Tier demon beast, Jiang Lan shook out his hands, then turned and looked up at them.
Seeing this, everyone was at a loss for words. Some merely frowned slightly.
"So what exactly is your ability? Why were you able to make the situation here so complicated in such a short time?"
As far as they knew,
the emergence of a beast tide meant devastating damage for them.
Resolving one was practically harder than reaching the heavens, even if a whole group of martial artists went out together.
The chances were still very slim. In short, they were never that high.
"Maybe it's because the things I learned are pretty powerful. They're different from what you're imagining."
Jiang Lan brushed them off with a few casual remarks, flexed his wrists, then spoke to Xing in his mind.
"Having this thing switched on isn't really a problem, but it always feels a little restrictive. Take this time, for example. I couldn't even tell whether he was wasting my time here or whether it was something else."
At the time, he had always felt that the problem lay with him, or that with this thing, at least it wouldn't be too complicated. But after several rounds of this, it