*He wondered if the elders of Thunder Prison Peak would strike in anger because of this.*
*If that happened, even if he destroyed Jiang Shu's physical body, he would definitely be punished and locked away by the sect, possibly losing any chance for the True Inheritor position for the rest of his life.*
*If he couldn't become a True Inheritor, maybe he'd never reach the Vientiane Realm in his lifetime.*
*Jiang Shu... If I had known this would happen, I should have gone to the Endless Sea to kill that little ant as soon as I learned about him!*
*A surge of endless regret rose up in Zhou Yan's heart.*
"In the midst of battle, he still dared to get distracted, he held a Heavenly Rank Treasure in his hand, yet couldn't unleash even a hint of its power."
Jiang Shu threw another punch.
This punch was simply divinely inspired: ethereal, formless, terrifying in its emptiness. It was the culmination of years of Jiang Shu's understanding of Sitting and Forgetting.
