The Spear Demon spoke with utmost honesty.
Previously, he believed it was a pity for Fire Nether to serve as someone else's Furnace.
But now—
He only worried that his foolish disciple would fail to surpass the others.
Not to mention Qingxuan, the heir to the Divine Farmer Tripod.
Of the few Furnaces that Ye Wu has left, which one could be called simple?
That Mo Ye is the Master of Holy Fire. He'll surely soon become famous throughout the world.
Then there's Hu Jiuling, whom others might not notice, but his gaze is keen enough to vaguely sense the powerful bloodline within him.
Even Xiao Heng, who appears most harmless—even he exudes a faint Divine Level aura.
Though he did not know what that aura was, he was aware that Xiao Heng must harbor some great secret as well.
Only his foolish disciple—
The power of his bloodline is hardly remarkable.
He has no treasure acknowledging him as its master.
No noble lineage.
The only thing he possesses is the spear in his hand!
