Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The disciples from Drizzle Peak had accepted the fact that Zen had been defeated when they saw that he couldn't break free from the rings.

They had known that Zen's failure was inevitable since Jesse was a nature creature.

Despite his defeat, they deemed that Zen was a credit to Drizzle Peak. He had defeated three opponents from Vulture Peak. That he had used a fist each time was even more astounding. Perhaps, this success would never be achieved by any outer disciple of Cloud Sect, now and forever.

Since Zen had tried his best, most disciples from Drizzle Peak thought they could do nothing but accept the truth of Zen's imminent failure.

But when Zen was dragged to the battle ring's boundary, something unexpected happened.

Jesse was holding his head and screaming as though he was in tremendous pain.

"Did he fall ill unexpectedly during the fight?"

"Hahaha. It would be so great if he is gravely ill. But, Jesse is a nature creature with a supernatural body. How is it possible for him to suffer from a serious illness?"

"Both of Zen's hands are fastened by the rings. It is impossible for Zen to do anything to hurt Jesse. How can Jesse be in such pain if he is not ill?"

Jesse's weird response provoked heated discussions among the disciples of Drizzle Peak. None could figure out the mystery!

The inner disciples dressed in black robes, however, had noticed some clues.

Glenn, one of the inner disciples, murmured to others around him, "Look. As I've mentioned before, this guy is exceptionally powerful for someone at the marrow refining level. My guess is that he doesn't merely fight based on his strength. He must have mastered other extraordinary skills."

around Glenn were stunned by his words, and one of them responded, "I haven't noticed this yet. What skills on earth could he have used to

attacked Jesse with

can be only used by a cultivator with a pretty strong soul. This guy's physical body is astonishingly strong. He has a strong soul too?" The

I was very proud of

Jesse.

in his hands for quite a long while before he finally resisted the great pain

this moment, Jesse still insisted that he and Zen

knew that it was particularly rare for a guy at the marrow refining level to have mastered those skills.

confidence

himself to a heavily-armed adult and

his opinion, he could easily defeat Zen by only using his life

not to use any of his unique skills, as he had thought it sufficient to trap Zen with his sky-binding hoop

Jesse thought that he had won this fight against Zen, his opponent attacked him spiritually.

Zen's soul attack would be unforgettable for all of Jesse's

a consequence, Jesse rapidly flinched after he recovered his

an old and dilapidated flying knife hovered over Zen's hand. It swirled around the rings around Zen's body. In the next instant, it sliced through the rings.

seven golden hoops. Their glittering golden light disappeared right away and turned into life vitality, which

raised his eyebrows. He wondered why Zen hadn't used his flying knife before since he had been carrying the knife

breaking away from the sky-binding hoops, Zen casually tucked the flying knife back into his space ring, smiled,

had started to