Wager
"Did you two come here to take part in the Heavenly Dao Trial, or specifically to berate me?" Rui Beisheng finally could not endure it any longer.
Yet facing the two of them, he did not dare truly lose his temper at all.
Baili Yue had managed, in the world of Rogue Cultivators,
to cultivate bit by bit until she reached her current level.
Though it seemed her looks had been ruined and she had grown very old,
all of that could be reversed.
The fact that she could still thrive so splendidly even now was inseparable from her own abilities.
Not to mention that Rui Beisheng himself was merely a young master born of a concubine.
Other than his eldest brother, the heir, none of his other brothers could do anything about Baili Yue.
What was more, it would be all too easy for them to fall into Baili Yue's hands.
As for Luo Yan, he did not even dare imagine it.
Under all those misgivings, even the words that ought to have sounded forceful came out weak and feeble.
"I was only saying it. In any case, you no longer have the qualifications to fight me. Just do not show me that disgusting face of yours," Luo Yan snorted coldly.
Then he turned around and looked toward Qin Shaofeng.
His gaze was fixed entirely on Qin Shaofeng.
He paid not the slightest attention to the graceful young girl Qin Shaofeng was holding.
A long time passed. A very long time.
Just as Qin Shaofeng's scalp began to prickle, and Rui Beisheng and Baili Yue were both utterly baffled,
Luo Yan finally spoke. "You can understand the true meaning of the Path to Heaven. Not bad, very good. If you can climb nine hundred and ninety steps, then