"Kid, you're playing so rough?" Qi Congyun looked at Zhang Menglong.
"Why, didn't you say that for a Jade Hairpin, you'd help me with one thing? Are you going back on your word?" Zhang Menglong stroked his chin and said, "If that's the case, I might have to reconsider whether your Sunset Sect is worth joining."
"Brat, are you threatening me?" Qi Congyun gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really think you're that important to our Sunset Sect? It's not like we can't survive without you!"
"Doesn't matter," Zhang Menglong shrugged, "I never said I had to join your Sunset Sect. There are still 17 other superpowers; I think with my potential, I can choose freely, right?"
"You..." Others might not know, but Qi Congyun had seen Zhang Menglong's abilities firsthand.
He was just a small Third Grade Spiritual Body, yet he managed to defeat a Warcraft at the Divine Cultivator level—a feat impossible for any Heavenly Prides participating in this superpower assessment.
