Hearing Xiao Yu's disdainful sneer.
Tailong, who had his arms crossed, looked furious.
Although what he said was true, the Strength Clan had always been rather special. It was not impossible for the weak to defeat the strong.
"Hmph, brat, the fact that you can say something like that proves you don't truly understand the peculiarities of the Spirit Master world. Although my Soul Power is lower than hers, if we really fought, she might not necessarily be able to beat me!
Within our Strength Clan, it has always been possible for the weak to defeat the strong! My grandfather said that with my current strength, I am not even weaker than an ordinary Soul Ancestor!"
Tailong spoke with his arms crossed, his face full of confidence.
The surrounding students could not help but reveal surprised expressions upon hearing Tailong's words.
Many of them had heard of the Strength Clan's peculiarities, but they had not expected the Strength Clan to be this extraordinary.
A Soul Elder against an Attack Spirit Ancestor? That was the difference of an entire Spirit Ring!
That was not merely fighting above one's level. That was fighting across an entire rank!
Feeling everyone's gazes, Tailong's expression became even more smug.
He was practically looking down at everyone through his nostrils.
But just as everyone was still staring in shock, Xiao Yu's cold sneer rang out.
"Ridiculous. If your Strength Clan were really that formidable, why would you still be hiding in a corner of Heaven Dou City, surviving by forging iron? If you were really that formidable, would the Clear Sky Sect have abandoned you so ruthlessly? If you were really that formidable, would you have become a subsidiary clan of the Clear Sky Sect?
If you were really that formidable, then the Lower Four Sects