Zhao Ritian drove Xiao Chongshan back with one punch.
Xiao Chongshan was even more shocked.
What was with this guy!? Why could someone who had not even reached the Gateless Realm unleash such terrifying power!?
And his true qi... what the hell was that!?
It was way too bizarre!
Bu Suanzi tilted his head as he watched the fight between Zhao Ritian and Xiao Chongshan.
At that moment, Ugly Slave appeared, leaning on his cane.
Bu Suanzi did not look back. He seemed utterly unsurprised by his appearance, as if he had expected it long ago.
Ugly Slave was just as natural about it. After appearing, he did not make any grand greeting. Leaning on his cane, his ugly face and sinister eyes fixed on the scene.
He murmured, "Who would've thought that a mere brat from Shen Si Men would have so many trump cards?"
Bu Suanzi stared at the battlefield. "Which one are you talking about?"
"The one on fire all over, like braised pork that became a spirit."
Bu Suanzi moved his neck. "Xiao Chongshan possesses the Elder Council's unique true qi. Taking care of him is only a matter of time. But... letting him have any room to fight back is still a bit embarrassing."
Ugly Slave laughed. "People from the Elder Council all have a strange kind of confidence. The things you take for granted are, in the eyes of those three, proof of arrogance and stupidity."
Bu Suanzi said, "Only the strong have the right to judge others' arrogance and stupidity. Them? Are they worthy?"
Ugly Slave said, "That attitude right there."
He gave a small laugh. "I never get tired of hearing it."
Bu Suanzi turned his head, smiling. "You think the Elder Group under me can't beat these three brats?"
Ugly Slave