Massacre

Liu Man had been sleeping for a while now. Liu Feng surmised that he was digesting the beast cores that he had consumed. 

Looking at Gen Reishi, he cracked his knuckles. 

"Some one who just entered the Nascent Soul stage is so arrogant. Everywhere I go, people call me weak no matter how strong I get. And you actually think that you are invincible? Do you actually think that you can hold a candle against me?" Liu Feng walked towards Gen Reishi slowly. 

In his hands, his spear appeared. He pointed it towards Gen Reishi, but his eyes were no longer looking at him.

"I wonder, who is the person behind the scenes? I did not think that this red something dojo actually had two Nascent Soul cultivators. It is interesting that a small city like this has a powerhouse with the two strongest cultivators of the entire city. Why are you kidding though?" Liu Feng laughed as he called out.