"Jing Ci might be lenient with others, but he shows no mercy to the Ancient God Clan of Buzhou Mountain. Apart from the blood-red Supreme, no one can withstand his heaven-sent wrath."
The Think Tank smiled and said, "I even suspect that when the King of Qing meets his end, Jing Ci will charge into Buzhou Mountain again. Can that mighty Canglong Ancestor really withstand this new king's reign?"
"In any case, the two disciples of the King of Qing are truly enviable."
He turned around, shrugged, and said, "And that master over there, I'm really impressed."
The Netherworld gazed into the distance, shocked.
He felt he must be mistaken, otherwise, it shouldn't be such a scenario.
He paused in silence, then looked intently again.
Alright, this time they were beaten even more miserably.
No way.
Could someone of Seventh Rank really be unable to beat someone of Fifth Rank?
