"Unfortunately, I still haven't figured out the Sacred Gate's true strength."
Qin Jun felt regretful. Now that he controlled two starfields, his burdens were naturally greater than before.
Of course, if war broke out, he would never regret it.
Delaying things by another ten days or half a month meant nothing to him.
Unfortunately, there were always petty clowns disrupting his plans.
With that thought, Qin Jun looked at Jing Wubing with mocking amusement. This Sacred Gate Great Elder was likely a Half-Saint.
He might even have one foot in the Saint Realm.
Seeing that Qin Jun showed no fear, Jing Wubing frowned slightly. The Saints had ordered special attention to be paid to Qin Jun. He could not fathom the Saints' intentions, but the moment he saw Qin Jun use the Primordial Chaos Fate-Breaking Finger, his emotions became complicated.
Could the Saints have told him to protect Qin Jun?
But if that were true, why had they made Qin Jun an ordinary disciple?
The five prodigies seemed to have found a lifeline and hurriedly cried out to Jing Wubing.
"Great Elder, save us!"
"Great Elder, he killed Elder Li's newly accepted disciple!"
"Heavenly Emperor Qin has gone completely mad! He killed three disciples! You must uphold justice!"
"This brat is outrageously bold and has no regard for the Sacred Gate!"
"Great Elder, you cannot let him off!"
Watching the five prodigies' ugly performance, like actors in a play, Qin Jun's face was full of disdain.
Did they really think Jing Wubing could stand up for them?
Qin Jun sneered inwardly as he watched Jing Wubing, curious to see what he intended to do.
Jing Wubing glared at them, frightening the five prodigies into immediately shutting up.
Then, he looked at Qin Jun again and asked, "Was that the Primordial