"Oh, I was busted after all." Chatterbox Wang Ling got up slowly, and an unprecedented aura burst forth from his eyes, which ultimately turned into a dark black shadow that enveloped them.
"What dense resentful energy…" Lightning Dharmaraja and the others were alarmed. Everyone knew that the real Ling Zhenren was very Buddha-like: this was a youngster with good values who loved learning and was committed to world peace, who stood aloof from worldly affairs in his daily life. Politics, beauty, money – everything was far less important than a packet of crispy noodle snacks.
And that was exactly why everyone admired Wang Ling!
Who could have the same simple and unaffected air of the real Ling Zhenren? Each of them longed for it with envy, but fell far short.
This was the realm of a master – only the strong who stood on top of the world could achieve this.