Extremely Sure

One's reputation grows correlatively to the shadow of the tree. 

The name of the Twelve Minor Kings was incomparable to ordinary geniuses.

"Are you Zhong Yi?"

Pang Tao glanced at Zhong Yi. "I've heard about you. Among the younger disciples of Wusha Wilderness, apart from the Twelve Minor Kings, there are also a few more capable cultivators. You are one of them, but it's a pity that I am not here to see you today."

"In that case, who are you looking for?" Zhong Yi stared at Pang Tao alertly. 

Pang Tao grinned evilly as his eyes swept across the other Narcissus Island disciples, observing them one at a time.

All the disciples who met his gaze lowered their heads and no one dared to look directly at Pang Tao.