Chu Huai Xu listened to the other man's words, a mocking smile appearing on his face.
"You're just a body possessed by someone in the Qi Refining Stage. Do you even have a Nascent Soul?"
"You don't even have a Nascent Soul, yet you dare call yourself a Nascent Soul True Monarch!"
Clearly, that old monster who had lived for who knew how many years and possessed another body had chosen the insidious route.
Chu Huai Xu, this crude Body Cultivator, simply chose the trash-talking route.
Against this kind of old schemer, he had to get right in his face and mock him relentlessly.
Besides, that was exactly what he thought!
Do you fucking have a Nascent Soul or not? And you're still standing there running your mouth!
You even have the nerve to bring up what happened before your body possession.
And you keep calling yourself a True Monarch! Before I transmigrated, I was still a successor to society!
The expression on the blue-robed cultivator's face changed for the first time.
The reason was simple. He had lived for so long and seen so many people and events. With his vast experience, he could tell at a glance that this Xuanhuang brat was speaking from the heart.
He truly looks down on me from the bottom of his heart!
For a former Nascent Soul True Monarch, losing all his cultivation and possessing another body to start over was naturally the deepest pain in his heart.
It was like someone who had already achieved financial freedom being forced to start over from scratch, enduring the hardships of entrepreneurship all over again without even knowing whether he could return to his former heights.
Chu Huai Xu had struck precisely where it hurt.
The cultivator named Ye Kongxuan let out a cold