Seeing the incomparable confidence in Ling Feng's eyes, Elder Yao excitedly clenched his fists.
Half a year ago, Ling Feng already had the strength comparable to that of an Origin Transformation Realm powerhouse, and although he remained at the level of the Magnetic Condensation Realm to this very day, his power was astonishingly terrifying.
At the very least, he would not be any weaker than the sect masters of the Liuyun Sword Sect and the Qiankun Sect!
Despite Elder Yao having guessed as high as he could about Ling Feng's strength, he would soon realize that talent limited his imagination, and he simply could not fathom how frightening a genius of this world could be!
"Three days later, huh." Ling Feng nodded slightly, thinking to himself, "Good, after resolving the matter of the Three Sects' martial competition, I'll head straight south to the Southern Border Demon Domain!"
"Tell me the specific rules." Ling Feng spoke indifferently.
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
