In the Martial Radiance Floating Realm, the nine layers of the sky are divided into ranks, from the lowly to the mighty.
People awaken awe-inspiring battle spirits and wage war against beasts from the void, endlessly competing in martial cultivation and cowering before authority.
Only Lin Wang is different.
Other people's battle spirits guard mountains and rivers. His are all nitpicking old fogeys, masters of making a scene, and trash-talking war gods.
He doesn't rely on brute force in a fight, just outrageous tricks.
He never hesitates to show off, and always has a fresh insult ready.
A slacker boy from the lowest Dust Realm, he holds the most ridiculous reverse-summoning power on the entire internet.
You have peerless talent? My battle spirit will trash-talk you until you lose all confidence.
Your clan is powerful? I'll pull out a sinister trick and leave you questioning your life.
At the peak of the martial path, all races bow their heads.
Lin Wang spread his hands and smiled:
My strength is just so-so. I'm invincible, and causing trouble is my specialty.
