At that moment,
The other party should have already realized that he was a Second Grade Martial Immortal.
Yet he remained this arrogant, this dismissive of Chu Feng.
That could only mean one thing — his strength very likely surpassed Chu Feng's.
At the very least, he was no weaker.
"You're
On his way to the Rising Star Conference, Chu Feng had constantly heard one name mentioned — Wuma Shengjie of the
The Wuma Heavenly Clan's situation within the
It was Wuma Shengjie who, single-handedly, crushed one opponent after another and even carried the Wuma Heavenly Clan into the main domain of the Ancestral Martial Cultivation Realm.
As for the Wuma Heavenly Clan members who had surrounded him earlier, their presence might have been imposing, but their actual strength was rather weak. Even if they were somewhat stronger than the Chu Heavenly Clan members, it wasn't by much.
This only further confirmed that the Wuma Heavenly Clan's overall strength was truly not impressive.
But now, having already demonstrated his power, the person inside the palace still refused to take him seriously.
Chu Feng deduced that there was only one person in the Wuma Heavenly Clan who could possess such confidence — that legendary peerless genius, Wuma Shengjie.
"Since you've heard of me and still refuse to retreat, it seems you truly are tired of living."
That voice from within the palace sounded once more, and at the same time, a figure slowly walked out.
This person wore the same attire as the other Wuma Heavenly Clan members, except he had a hat on his head.
The hat wasn't torn, yet for some reason it looked ragged. In short, it was ugly.
And this person's appearance was even more peculiar. It wasn't that he was ugly, exactly — it was that his overall look made people deeply uncomfortable.
His skin was yellow — a sallow, waxy yellow, as though he were malnourished.
If that were all it might have been tolerable, but his face was also covered in spots, like fly droppings splattered across every inch of it.
In simple terms, this person looked filthy, and seeing him gave people a very unpleasant feeling.
"You're Wuma Shengjie?" Chu Feng asked.
Truthfully, even without the other party confirming it, Chu Feng already knew this had to be the Wuma Heavenly Clan's peerless genius, Wuma Shengjie.
But Chu Feng couldn't help asking anyway — not for any other reason, simply because this "peerless genius" looked nothing like any genius he had encountered before.
After all, most geniuses, even if they weren't strikingly handsome, at least carried themselves with a distinguished bearing, an air that ordinary people simply didn't possess.
But this one? He was far too ordinary. No — calling him ordinary was being too generous. He truly had neither looks nor presence. If one wanted to call him unconventional, he was nowhere near as memorable as
After all, Wang Qiang might have been unconventional, but at least he was unconventional in an eye-catching, attention-grabbing way.
As for this Wuma Shengjie, he truly had nothing going for him whatsoever. Placed in a crowd, no one would spare him a second glance — they'd only move further away.