Chen Yang's rhetorical question was like adding insult to injury, causing Tu Changfeng's face to turn deathly pale with shame.
"You... you truly possess the strength to challenge the Divine Conquest."
Tu Changfeng looked as if he had seen the most terrifying thing imaginable. His face ashen, he stared at Chen Yang and bellowed, "Your very existence threatens the established order of this world. You cannot be allowed to live."
"That's not for you to worry about."
It wasn't the first time Chen Yang had heard this sentiment. Just because I have decent talent and a chance to break free from the confines of the Saint realm to step into the Divine Conquest, it's a matter of course that I must be killed? Or is it that, aside from a select few, no one else is allowed to reach that level, and anyone showing the slightest potential must be snuffed out? What kind of bullshit logic is that?
SCHWING!
