Duan Ling Tian naturally knew that his approach was disrespectful, but he did not care. After all, following the principle of the strong being revered, he, a level-eight Dao Establishment cultivator, could be said as relatively polite considering the fact that his opponent was only a level-six Dao Establishment cultivator.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Soon enough, several figures flew out from the Misty Cloud Sect. They glared at Duan Ling Tian with hostile gazes.
Duan Ling Tian was not surprised by their reaction. After all, it was only normal for them to react in this manner.
"You're Duan Ling Tian? Do you really think you're worthy of challenging my junior granduncle for the title of the strongest powerhouse in the Distinct Province?"
A burly and bald man stepped forward at this moment, glaring at Duan Ling Tian.
Duan Ling Tian was reminded of Lei Hong when he saw the other party. Their facial appearances were not the same, but they had similar height and body type.