But he didn't care.
Ranked third among the Eighteen Dragon Heads, he had seen too many big figures and had too many people who hated him.
Now, he knew that although he had withdrawn from the ranks of the Eighteen Dragon Heads, the friendship of those days still remained.
With that Dragon Head stepping into First-grade, becoming one of the strongest in the world, he knew he could not have any issues.
"What a strong young man! If not for the curse killing force entering his five organs, give him a few more years, and he will surely enter the ranks of the top in the world!!" Wang Wenzong slowly returned to his senses, shaking his head at the distant Jiang Ning, sighing in his heart.
Then he continued, "What a pity the curse has entered his viscera, the divine might just now was ultimately driven by the Forbidden Technique! Such exploitation of the body will inevitably worsen, Martial Arts is ultimately struggling against Immortal Dao!"
