Zhi Ming, You're Too Presumptuous!

What was arrogance? This was arrogance!

In the sky, the faint golden light stagnated, and a halo appeared. The face of a middle-aged man with long silver hair and golden pupils appeared in the sky. When he saw Beiting Huang, a disdainful expression appeared in his eyes, as if he was a true god who looked at Beiting Huang as if she was an ant.

So what if this bastard was a peerless genius on the mainland? So what if he had Yan City, the Empire Academy, and the Night King's Manor behind him? At this moment, this youth from Yan City had no idea that he was coming. Nan Ling, a mere peak Spiritual Grandmaster, was nothing but an ant in front of him.