"This is the nature of this world. The strong will only ever form alliances with the strong. Young Master will understand this in the future."
The gray-robed old man spoke solemnly.
"No! That's not what I mean. I understand what you mean, but I'm just really unhappy!"
Bai Ge shook his head and sighed.
"Unhappy?"
The gray-robed old man still did not quite understand.
"When I'm unhappy, I want to vent. Naturally, I can't vent it on Xun Er. Xun Er is different from you; she isn't as practical as you are. I should thank you for sending Xun Er out of the Ancient Clan so early. I could vent it on those Black Annihilation Army soldiers, but they're too weak. If I accidentally vented too hard and killed them, that wouldn't be good..."
Bai Ge muttered to himself before suddenly raising his head to look at the gray-robed old man.
"But you, on the other hand, are quite suitable. A Dou Zun? I've never truly fought a Dou Zun before!"
Bai Ge grinned, revealing a sinister smile.
"Young Master Xiao Bai, my patience is limited!"
For some reason, upon seeing Bai Ge's smile, the gray-robed old man suddenly felt deeply uncomfortable. As a Dou Zun of the Ancient Clan, though he was not among the clan's most top-tier experts, he was still one of its strongest. Being looked at by Bai Ge in such a manner made him extremely displeased.
"Limited, then limited. What, are you trying to tell me to hold back and thank you for sparing my life? Is the Ancient Clan really so impressive?"
Bai Ge sneered.
"After hiding for so many years, let me tell you this: I'm done pretending. I'm showing my hand! I don't need some future for the Ancient Clan to take