Chaotic Winter Melon Essence

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells."
Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners.
At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above.
The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

"In a fight among peers, Jia Xi has always been much stronger than you. Don't you know that?"  


Ye Feng patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder, "Looking across our entire Misty Sect, in terms of combat power at the same level, Jia Xi ranks among the top ten. Let him go next!"  


Usually, he sparred with Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing more than once, winning some and losing some.  


Now it seemed they had all been holding back!  


"Turns out, I'm this weak?" Wang Ping'an pulled up a wooden chair, slumped down on it, and nearly doubted his whole life.  


The Three-legged Golden Toad looked at Wang Ping'an with a sneer and said, "In a fight at the same level, I'm even stronger than you, hehe!"  


He nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.  


To think that he couldn't even beat the Three-legged Golden Toad in a fight at the same level!  


Chapter 1016: Mo Ying's Combat Power