Jiang Chen didn't need a ranking list to understand how outstanding those people were. It was because just knowing whether their cultivation was at the early, middle, or late stage wasn't enough to judge who was strongest among them. It was because it could be seen from a single look that these people were all Spirits.

Jiang Zhe sent a sound transmission to him. "Don't trouble yourself with looking around. You won't get an opportunity to fight with them, because you'll be defeated by me before then."

This genius of the Jiang family just stood calmly there. He had jade-like fair skin, cinnamon-like red lips, sword-like sharp brows, and star-like eyes. He was neither a Spirit nor a Half-Spirit, yet his aura wasn't any weaker than the Spirits next to him.

"After comparing you to those people, I lost most of my anticipation to defeat you." Jiang Chen wouldn't let himself be outdone. His words weren't just provoking, but even belittling Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe's expression became unsightly