The Legend of Innate Mage - Chapter 1415 The Gap

Ricky didn’t expect that anyone would come for him here, so the voice immediately made him wary, and his instinctive reaction to the voice was even more perplexing. It made him shake in anger, and his killing intent abruptly surged the moment that he heard it.

That was strange, especially knowing that he didn’t even know who it was yet.

“Who is it? Did the Short Human tribe send someone after you?” Mordechai asked, looking as confused as Ricky was.

His guess made sense because only members from the Short Human tribe would have the guts to confront Ricky like this while he was in the Misty South Palace’s territory.

Wasting no more time, Ricky and his companions quickly came out. The square meant for the Ranking List was packed with people by the time they reached there. The one hundred strongest disciples on the Ranking List gathered once again.

While this was going on, several powerful auras emerged from deep in the void. They didn’t seem to be saints, but some were undoubtedly demi-saints, and they were probably misters who didn’t go out to train.

All the crowd’s eyes were focused on the sky, where two figures hovered in the air.

Based on their auras, they hadn’t reached the Sage Level, although the scorching auras they emitted still reigned supreme. They seemed to be flame experts,

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t ancestral spirit in his body helped him to control himself.

“Brat, you must endure it!” the Dragon Intent Grass urgently reminded Ricky. “He has been cultivating much longer than you, so it’s normal that the gap between your strength is still this vast. He isn’t a suitable opponent for you this time, but perhaps, he can be in the future. You just have to be patient.”

Ricky didn’t respond. He kept on glaring at Lanny with blood-thirsty eyes, and he forced himself to stand up, his mouth bleeding from the effort.

No matter what happened today, he firmly promised himself that he wouldn’t kneel before these bastards. He would never bend his knees in front of the person he hated the most!

However, the moment that Ricky straightened, his bones shattered under the pressure. White-hot pain pervaded his body, along with endless humiliation.

The events that transpired in the Snow Land were happening again.

He swore that the next time he saw Lanny, he would trample him under his feet. But now, it seemed that nothing had changed, and Ricky was still the same loser he had been before.

Perhaps the only difference between then and now was that he was safe here in the Misty South Palace, as Lanny couldn’t kill him here. However, the humiliation he suffered seemed to have been multiplied tenfold.