"Sha Hai Lord?"
Ling Xiao laughed, "A disciple of the mighty Black Immortal Mountain, actually calling a disciple of Red Immortal Mountain 'lord'? Truly pathetic."
"Fool, you know nothing! Sha Hai Lord's cultivation level is nearly reaching the Second Layer Hell of the Yin-Yang Realm! And his time in the world of reincarnation is only a year earlier than yours.
Of course, that's nothing. The key is that Sha Hai Lord possesses the ancient and noble bloodline of the Sha Clan.
His Martial Soul is powerful and mysterious!
His potential is far greater than yours, his Martial Soul is far stronger than yours, and his cultivation level is much higher than yours.
Don't think you're so impressive just because you killed a useless Shen Chong; there are many more formidable people than Shen Chong here in Lower Baxian Mountain."
Feng Yu looked at Ling Xiao with disdain, as if looking at an insignificant crawling insect.
The sarcasm and indifference were glaringly obvious.
