"These two are about to get serious!"
It hadn't been long since their battle began, but half an hour had already passed.
Half an hour might not sound like much, but for experts of their caliber, it was enough time to trade who knew how many blows.
"Looks like Ruo Huaying doesn't want to drag this out any longer."
"Her cultivation... she isn't a Saint King!"
"She's already broken through to the Saint Emperor Realm?"
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Deng Youwei couldn't help but feel his heart jolt. The Saint Emperor Realm?
"You can see through her cultivation?"
"You're making that up, aren't you?"
"You—"
"Don't tell me this is another one of your little talents?"
"How do you have so many talents?"
Deng Youwei had let the earlier stuff slide, but how could an upper-level Saint see through someone in the Saint Emperor Realm?
That was just absurd, wasn't it?
"Ha ha ha! I've been listening for ages, and I just can't hold it in anymore."
"This kid's been spouting nonsense at you, and you actually believed him?"
"If you can't see it, and he can't see it either, then whatever he says goes, right?"
"Everyone knows Ruo Huaying is at the peak of the Saint King Realm."
"It's only been a hundred years. How could she have broken through to the Saint Emperor Realm?"
People nearby couldn't help chiming in. To them, Chen Changan was a complete bluffer—he was way too damn good at showing off.
"I'd say you're the naive one. You believe whatever people tell you."
"I could claim I'm number one on the Holy Dragon Ranking, and you wouldn't believe me, would you?"
"Exactly. He's an upper-level Saint, and he still managed to fool you. There's got to be something wrong with your head."
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