The people in the room were all powerful figures, each one far stronger than him. As soon as Yang Jun entered, he felt an overwhelming pressure that nearly took his breath away.
However, as the descendant of the Array Master Yang Yuan, Yang Jun did not believe he was inferior to anyone. Faced with over a dozen powerful figures, he subconsciously straightened his chest.
"So this is Yang Yuan's descendant?"
"His strength is quite low!"
"I wonder how his research on arrays is coming along?"
Low murmurs of discussion rose among the crowd.
Yang Jun couldn't help but glance toward the source of the voices and saw several Divine Spirits. Each one was a stranger to him.
He wasn't afraid, though. He snorted softly and said, "These must be the seniors? Please do not underestimate me. Mastery of arrays has no necessary connection to strength. While my strength may be lacking, as the descendant of an Array Master, I dare say my accomplishments in arrays are second to none."
