"Xiao Lingtian?" A trace of disdain curled Zhao Tiangang's lips as he looked at the cross-eyed man. "Xu Sha'er, it seems I misjudged you!"
Xu Sha'er brightened at once. "Director, do you think I actually have some wisdom after all?"
Zhao Tiangang sneered. "Wisdom? What wisdom could you possibly have? I mean you're worse than a pig!"
Xu Sha'er froze, his expression turning ugly. "Director, what do you mean by that?"
Zhao Tiangang glanced at him, too lazy to explain any further.
What else could he say when Xu Sha'er had claimed Xiao Lingtian was stronger than Xiao Chen?
Xiao Chen's talent was the strongest Zhao Tiangang had ever seen in his life. Xiao Lingtian was strong too, but before Xiao Chen, he was like an ant facing a True Dragon—far, far too inferior!
Only fools would say Xiao Lingtian was stronger than Xiao Chen!
The two were not even on the same level!
Still, he found it somewhat strange. With Xiao Chen around, how could the title of Barren North City's number one Heavenly Prodigy Rank have fallen to Xiao Lingtian all these years?
Even though he was familiar with Xiao Lingtian, he had to admit that compared to Xiao Chen, Xiao Lingtian was nothing!
"Director, how should we deal with Liu Sanji and Liu Wenlong? In my opinion, Liu Sanji may be untouchable, but Liu Wenlong can be killed! Liu Wenlong doesn't have much to do with Xiao Chen anyway!"
Seeing Zhao Tiangang remain silent, Xu Sha'er spoke again.
At those words, Zhao Tiangang's expression shifted between light and dark, as though he were considering something.
Liu Wenlong was a young martial artist with decent talent. Killing him just like that would be somewhat wasteful!
After all, there were not many martial artists left in all of Bear