Zhang Feng had no idea what exactly happened to Long Yan, but in his eyes, Long Yan had simply advanced in rank due to something like a martial arts or similar, but if it was something that could allow Long Yan to advance to the Realm of the Divine Emperor, it also meant that the grade of the martial arts Long Yan practiced was extremely high.
Before, Zhang Feng was nothing more than a loose cultivator, so now, looking at Long Yan, a trace of greed appeared in his gaze. With his own talent alone, Zhang Feng had barely managed to gain the Domain of Wind among the Five Elements when he advanced to becoming a Divine Emperor.
Long Yan was exceptionally familiar with such a look, but he remained silent.
"Once you're dead, your martial arts will be mine."
A look of impatient desire appeared on Zhang Feng's face, and he formed a claw with his fingers and lunged at Long Yan.
