"What, you don't dare take on such a huge deal?" Qin Guan looked at Pei Qin and raised an eyebrow.
Pei Qin swallowed hard. "If I take it, I'm afraid I'll be reduced to ashes. Qin Guan, do you know what kind of existence the Mandate Temple is?"
Qin Guan nodded with a faint smile. "I know. Isn't it just the top dog of the Southern Pole Continent?"
Just then, Bei You in the deep pit struggled to raise his head. He looked at Qin Guan in the air and sneered viciously.
"You're truly ignorant and arrogant. Do you think you can run wild after defeating the three of us?
"How laughable! Is the foundation of the Mandate Temple something an ignorant brat like you can shake? Setting aside the old Divine Lord, who is in secluded death cultivation and fully charging toward the Heaven-Wielding Realm—
"Hall Master, who is in the Divine Ruins Realm, can crush you to death with one hand! And these ants, this lowly Divine Sword Sect, will all be wiped from the map of the Southern Pole Continent because of your ignorant provocation!"
Hearing Bei You's words, everyone felt ice seep through their bodies.
Qin Guan suddenly descended from the air. Standing at the edge of the deep pit, he looked down at Bei You. "If the Mandate Temple is so powerful, why are you lying before me like dogs?
"The old Divine Lord is in seclusion? Then bring him out. And that Zhi Ming you mentioned—he's probably hiding in his room and crying right now, so furious he wants to vomit blood, isn't he?"
"Hahaha, you ignorant brat have truly gone mad!"
Hearing Qin Guan's utterly humiliating mockery, Azure Blade, lying at the bottom of the pit, laughed in rage.
"You dare profane the