"Shen Lang, you're too arrogant!" Shen Fengxiao roared. "Your true Cultivation can't be that much stronger than mine. Your understanding of Momentum alone is nowhere near enough to fight all of us! In the world of Martial Arts, what matters is raw power! Momentum is just a supplement, something that exists only to achieve even greater strength! Don't get carried away!"
As he spoke, he was the first to leap onto the platform, landing across from Shen Lang.
Then, he pointed to the several people below and said, "Shen Fengkuang, Shen Jianfeng, Shen Wubing, Shen Luofeng, Shen Jian! The five of you, come up here! Join me, and let's see for ourselves just how powerful he is!"
All eyes immediately focused on a corner of the Martial Arts Arena. There, a scruffy Shen Jianfeng sat on the ground, holding a wine jar in one hand and drinking with great relish.
