Hypocrite

"You can try."

Li Tian wasn't threatened by Feng Zijing's words at all. He was fearless and arrogant.

Feng Zijing looked at Li Tian and released his aura. Li Tian's legs went soft, and he knelt on one knee.

"You have talent, but it's not enough."

Feng Zijing's eyes were still calm, but Li Tian stared at him and accurately caught the disdain in his eyes.

"Ha!"

Li Tian lowered his head and sneered. This person seemed to be indifferent and indifferent, but in fact, he was the most overbearing and hypocritical person in the world.

He endured the pressure on his body and gritted his teeth so that he wouldn't fall to the ground in a sorry state. He exerted force on his feet, and as if his feet were rooted to the ground, his body slowly began to move upward.

"Hypocrite!"

Li Tian's forehead was covered in sweat as he muttered those two words. His face was distorted by the terrifying pressure.