Shangjing, Yang Race.
"You're entering the Land of Chaos as well?"
Listening to Yang Ningbing, Yang Qingtian didn't hide his surprise.
Among the Yang Race, two other geniuses had refined Earth Chart demon spirits besides Yang Ningbing—a thirty-year-old nine-star Demon Spirit Master and a Spirit King expert.
But these two people were avoiding this matter like the plague, clearly expressing their stance, fearing the family would make them represent it in battle.
Yang Ningbing's willingness to step forward was indeed unexpected to him. There was a sense of admiration in this surprise.
A group of grown men, yet not one had the courage of a girl.
Yang Ningbing was only 22 years old, not even graduated from college. If those two knew, they'd surely feel ashamed.
Beside them, Yang Qing also seemed surprised, his gaze lingering slightly on Yang Ningbing's face, but he said nothing.
