My name was Yang Youcai, a student cultivator at Primordial Spirit Perfection in the Immortal Gate.
I was about to advance to Return to the Void.
Although some unexpected circumstances had led to my narrow defeat at the hands of a Peerless Heavenly Prodigy, I was still alive.
Even the Heavenly Pride had to count on me to advance.
Now I stood within a fissure in the barrier, holding up a patch of sky for the Heavenly Pride.
Without me, there would be no Heavenly Pride today.
Although the aura within the fissure scoured my body, wearing away my primordial spirit bit by bit and making me scream in agony.
I hurled abuse at the Heavenly Pride, my voice carrying in every direction.
And he had to take it.
To me, they were nothing but puppets I could curse as I pleased.
It just hurt a little.
But soon I forgot the pain, because I felt as though heaven and earth had been overturned as this Heavenly Pride advanced.
Nine stars appeared in the sky, and not only that, a wave of Void Aura swept over us like a towering tide.
The heavens had changed.
I felt certain I would survive this time.
With someone like this pleading on my behalf.
Even the Immortal Gate would have to give it some consideration.
But I still had to get my curses in early.
I certainly would not have another chance later.
Senior Brother Yang's miserable voice rang out from the fissure. "You beast! If you were going to cause such a commotion, why didn't you say so earlier? Why didn't you tell me you were such a monster? You really aren't human."
By then, Jiang Man's figure had already shot into the sky.
The four people below stared blankly at it