C472 Wang Tianding's Arrogance
Wang Tianding's lips curled into a sneer of supreme arrogance as he surveyed the scene with disdain. To him, the disciples of this place were nothing more than native riffraff. Take that Spirit Body kid, for instance; barely scratching the surface at the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Half-step Inscription level. For someone like Wang Tianding
