"Can't this old man be a hired hand?"
Old Ghost Chen Xing smiled bitterly. "After Chasing Stars Sect merged with our Seven Stars Sect, this old man's say in matters plummeted like a cliff collapsing."
"See? If they hadn't specifically requested it today, this old man would still be back at the sect enjoying himself."
"Do you believe that yourself?"
The old man's expression instantly turned strange, and he glared at Old Ghost Chen Xing with indignation written all over his face.
His gloomy expression and gaze seemed to be speaking a vicious sentence: If this old man could defeat you, I'd definitely smack your old face with the sole of my shoe.
"What this old man says, this old man naturally believes. Besides, that brat charging over right now is the one calling the shots in our grand alliance. If you don't believe it, wait until he gets here and ask him yourself," Old Ghost Chen Xing said with a smile.
"That brat? That Vice Sect Master Qin Shaofeng from Chasing Stars Sect?"
The old man immediately identified Qin Shaofeng's origins.
Yet Old Ghost Chen Xing merely shrugged like a young man. "That's right, that brat."
"So it really is him. What a pity..."
The old man sneered several times. "Thirty years ago, Lu Yuan sensed an opportunity to break through to the Ninth-tier Saint Star Position. Though he has never managed to take that final half-step over all these years, he is still not someone an ant with merely Fourth-tier Saint Star Position cultivation can challenge."
"This old man has to say, you old fellow bet on the wrong treasure this time."
"Really?"
Rather than getting angry, Old Ghost Chen Xing laughed.
He knew perfectly well what Qin Shaofeng's cultivation was like, so there was no need to