Mouthful of Soil

Fan San Yuan who was wearing a dull gray robe glanced at the white-robed young man who stood at the edge: "Our Summer Wind Ancient Nation has a vast territory and countless experts. Adding up the entire Black Devil Four Nations, it'll merely add up to a corner of our Summer Wind Ancient Nation. Being one of the three great clans in the Summer Wind Ancient Nation, my Fan Clan has many Cosmos Gods guiding me. I am also bolstered by many treasures and even have the most appropriate secret impartation technique that could lead me to the peak! If I can't even defeat a little fellow from one of the Black Devil Four Nations, then it is really humiliating to this generation of my Fan Clan."

Fan San Yuan might be gentle on the surface, though he was incredibly proud in his heart!