The pressure of a Primordial Spirit could linger in the air for quite some time.
As the power dissipated, Shangguan Yang slowly rose to his feet.
He stared at Jiang Man in disbelief.
As for the claim that the Evil God was one of Jiang Man's people, he did not believe a single word.
"Since you also work for an Evil God, you should understand what you need to do," Shangguan Yang said, his eyes fixed on Jiang Man.
"You said it yourself-they're Evil Gods. Why should I go along with their wishes?" Jiang Man shook his head slightly and continued, "Besides, we aren't the same." "Don't we both rely on Evil Gods? Without an Evil God, could you have become the Heaven's Favorite everyone knows? But how long can you remain a Heaven's Favorite like that? An Evil God's power can take you to the Primordial Spirit stage at most, can't it? If they help you any further, they'll be exposed." Shangguan Yang sneered. "I thought you really were Heaven's Favorite. Turns out you're walking an evil path too."
"People only believe what falls within their understanding. Even if I told you that all my cultivation came from my own hard work, you wouldn't believe me," Jiang Man said calmly.
At this, Shangguan Yang sneered. "You only have the upper hand because you defeated me. Otherwise, I'd be the one saying that.
"But are you really content to spend your whole life as a puppet, living in the Immortal Gate's shadow?
"Refine that thing, and you'll have the standing to challenge the Immortal Gate.
"Whether it's the Immortal Gate Great Governance or the rule of Evil Gods, neither will matter to you.
"Because then, you will be the calamity of this world, the one who makes the rules."
"If