Long Fei stared at Xiao Yuanfeng's primordial spirit, shaking his head with dissatisfaction, "You're a genius from the Xiao Family, and yet you don't even have a decent magical treasure? I've only demonstrated three moves; there are still six left to go!"
The surrounding disciples nearly spat out blood, thinking that this guy was being overly pretentious.
He got benefits, yet he still acts humble.
The other person doesn't have a magical treasure, and he's not pleased with that.
Xiao Yuanfeng's primordial spirit turned into a human form, trembling in anger in the air, hastily returning to the ancestral court with a bit of his flesh and blood.
The primordial spirit is undying, the flesh has a chance to regenerate.
That's the advantage of the Divinity Transformation Realm, where the body is nourished by secret techniques and can be resurrected.
He roared angrily, "You bastard, I won't let you off!"
A streak of red light swept across the sky and disappeared.
