What kind of existence is it to be born at the finish line of others? Yang Feng awakens to this reality. What is the greatest master in the world? Can you even harm a single hair on me? Get lost! What kind of deities are there? They aren't even worthy to carry my shoes, so get out of here! What about the most beautiful beings among the gods? Bring it on… uh, I can just about accept this. I don't mind it, hehehe!