Ning Cheng was momentarily stunned. He had always imagined that experts from places like Mount Jialiang or the Heaven and Earth God-Mound Ridge would be arrogant, their eyes metaphorically growing out of their foreheads, speaking and acting as if they were the rulers of the world. But this short man seemed… different?
"So, which divine abilities do you know?" Ning Cheng casually asked.
The short man chuckled, "Breaking Mountain, Dark Light Domain Kill, Void Splitting… too many to count! Even this king can't keep track of them all."
Upon hearing the short man list off dozens of abilities in one breath, Ning Cheng shook his head and responded, "That's quite a lot, but unfortunately, even all of those combined aren't as powerful as my Seven Bridges."
The short man's eyes widened. "Not as powerful as your Seven Bridges? Why don't we have a match—your Seven Bridges against my basic abilities? Let's see if I don't leave you rolling around and gasping for air."
