"Is this the so-called peerless expert who caused our Young Patriarch to lose all face in front of Elder Song Kui?"
The one who spoke was the Second Elder. He walked forward with his fat belly trembling with every step as he looked at Gu Fan from head to toe. His eyes were filled with naked contempt, as though he were looking at a beggar who had wandered into a heavenly palace.
"Hmph! This old man sees nothing but a rat hiding its head and showing its tail."
His divine sense swept across Gu Fan several times before he sneered coldly.
"There isn't the slightest trace of Spiritual Qi fluctuations within his body. His meridians are as barren as a dried riverbed. Forget a supreme expert, he doesn't even resemble a Body Tempering cultivator."
The Second Elder abruptly turned toward Song Tianyu, and his expression darkened.
"Song Tianyu! Have your eyes become decorations?"
