The surrounding people were discussing amongst themselves. "The gap between them is too big. Zhang Yang doesn't take Lin Xuan seriously at all."
"Of course. There's a whole cultivation grade separating them. I bet Zhang Yang can take Lin Xuan down in one move."
"Kid, hurry up and kneel," Sun Tian said coldly. He had once knelt before Lin Xuan, so he desperately wanted Lin Xuan to do the same. He wanted the other to taste the humiliation of begging for mercy on his knees.
However, Lin Xuan calmly said, "A mere Ninth Grade. What's there to be so arrogant about?" He seemed to completely disregard Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was furious. "You, an Eighth Grade, dare to look down on me? How foolish! Do you have any idea how big the gap is between us?"
Lin Xuan replied, "Sorry, but I'm not an Eighth Grade Martial Artist. I'm a Ninth Grade Martial Artist now."
