After Sang Wan and Jiang Tian agreed on a time, Jiang Tian was worried for the rest of the days.
She also realized that her personality had changed after awakening her memories of the world of immortal cultivation, and the attitudes of the people around her had also subtly changed.
She is now the object of admiration among the inner sect in the world of immortal cultivation, so naturally she no longer needs to pretend to be the timid and foolish person she was when she was in the outer sect.
It was the same in this world. It was only because I had no memories of my past self that I was bullied by the domineering Sang Wan and didn't know how to resist.
Jiang Tian clenched the white medicine bottle in her hand, her confidence growing.
Sang Wan chose the Skyscraper View Hotel that he won in "Longing for Country Life" as the place to meet Jiang Tian, because it is considered to be the most private place in Shengcheng.
The most important thing is that it doesn't cost her a penny.
Who doesn’t love something that comes for free?
When Sang Wan arrived ten minutes early, she found Jiang Tian already waiting in the agreed private room.
It seems that Jiang Tian also attaches great importance to this meeting, Sang Wan thought.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Jiang Tian asked Sang Wan directly when she saw him sitting down.
"Inner disciple Jiang Tian, is that you?"
Sang Wan didn't want to waste time talking to her, so she spoke directly.
Jiang Tian was stunned for a moment and then laughed out loud.
"It seems that nothing can be hidden from Daojun Sang Wan. Could it be that Daojun knows me? But there are no Daojuns in this world now."
Jiang Tian picked up the cup beside her and drank the water in small sips. Sang Wan took in every move of Jiang Tian.
Sang Wan shook her head. "I've never seen or heard of you. We can even say we have absolutely no connection. But I'm curious where your malice towards me comes from. I'm all ears."
"What a clueless one."
Sang Wan's words made Jiang Tian laugh. Sang Wan really didn't know how hateful he was in her heart!
Now she was still sitting opposite her as if nothing had happened, so calm that Jiang Tian had difficulty enduring the discomfort.
"Your very existence is hateful! Just because of your existence, it overshadows the brilliance of everyone else's hard work! You must have heard the title of genius countless times. Do you feel proud when others call you a genius?"
Jiang Tian clenched the glass in her hand until the joints of her fingers turned white.
"Is it just because you're lucky? Just because you're lucky, you can be crowned the most popular star?! Just because you're lucky, you can ignore all the ordinary people who keep climbing up the social ladder? Sang Wan, you deserve to die! You should commit suicide to apologize to those of us who rely on our own efforts!"
Jiang Tian slammed the cup in her hand heavily on the table, shattering it all over.
When Sang Wan saw a piece of glass about to scratch her, she raised her hand and released a stream of spiritual power to change the trajectory of the flying fragment.
As the fragments fell to the ground, Jiang Tian sneered again.
"As expected of a genius, you can use spiritual power in this world. Is there anything you can't do? Geniuses are truly superior."
There was no need for Jiang Tian to continue speaking, as Sang Wan had already figured out all the logic behind Jiang Tian's actions.
Sang Wan knew she was more gifted than the others, but she never neglected her practice. It could be said that Sang Wan's practice time was even much longer than that of the inner sect disciples who practiced the most hours each day.
When other disciples were chatting and laughing, Sang Wan was practicing; when other disciples were playing, Sang Wan was practicing; even when other disciples were resting their souls, Sang Wan was still practicing.
So it is not true that Jiang Tian reached his current position solely by relying on talent, as he said.
But Sang Wan didn't want to prove this to Jiang Tian. Because even if Sang Wan proved everything, Jiang Tian only wanted to see what she saw and believe what she wanted to believe.
People like Jiang Tian can only see their own small world and cannot see what the people around them say or do.
"Then you are truly pathetic."
Sang Wan sighed.
"You call me pathetic?! I was promoted from the outer sect to the inner sect through my own hard work! How can you become the head disciple without doing anything? Geniuses like you are pathetic!"
Jiang Tian was very emotional and kept pounding the table.
"There are countless disciples who have advanced to the inner sect through hard work. I have never looked down on them or felt superior to them. If they want, they can always spar with me, and I will guide them without hesitation." Sang Wan paused.
"Don't think too highly of yourself, and don't think too lowly of others."
After Sang Wan finished speaking, she smelled a faint strange fragrance floating in the air.
In order to create an atmosphere, the Skyview Hotel sprays perfume everywhere. If you don’t look carefully, you really can’t detect this strange fragrance.
Sang Wan sneered.
Jiang Tian, your dirty tricks always open my eyes.
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