Qi Bin was in his early forties, with temples that bulged outward and an aura of boundless vitality. His eyes flashed with a sharp, piercing brilliance, like a pair of golden lamps radiating a captivating intensity. In his hand, he gripped a pitch-black spear weighing three hundred catties, resembling a coiled black python.
Qi Bin had never suffered a defeat, and now, challenged by Shen Ye, he felt an extreme sense of displeasure. His age, his cultivation realm, and his standing on the Mythical Martial Arts Ranking were all higher than Shen Ye's; the two of them were simply not in the same league. Yet now, Shen Ye had actually chosen to challenge him—something he viewed as an act of contempt and desecration.
Originally, he had already won; the reward and honor for first place on the Flying Dragon Ranking belonged to him. It was precisely because of Shen Ye's presence that he had not yet been able to touch his first-place reward, leaving him burning with suppressed anger. And now, Shen Ye was speaking to him in such a casual, offhand tone, which only intensified his irritation. Just how deeply did this person look down on him?
Chapter 200