"Are you just red-eyed with jealousy?"
"It's not jealousy." Wang Meng shook his head, his expression suddenly turning serious. "I just… I can't figure it out!"
His gaze swept across the crowd as he said in a low voice, "You all say he relies on some powerful Magical Treasure to pull off these incredible feats."
"I believe that, but the power of a Magical Treasure Secret Artifact is ultimately limited by the user's own strength!"
"Without enough vast and pure Primordial Qi to sustain it, you couldn't activate a heaven-defying Exotic Treasure even if you had one. You'd probably be sucked dry the moment you tried!"
"He's a rookie who's only been with the Demon Suppression Bureau for a few months. How could he possibly take that heaven-shattering sword strike from Princess Zhaohua and walk away unscathed?"
"If it were me, even with a powerful Magical Treasure, I wouldn't have an ounce of confidence I'd survive!"
Wang Meng's words gradually silenced the boisterous crowd.
