"If you can't even defeat Junior Brother Qian, what right do you have to challenge me?"
The Xianling Holy Son's gaze fell on Wu Tao.
Qian Ming's mocking voice rang out. "Don't worry, Senior Brother. I'll make him understand what it means to not know how high the heavens are or how deep the earth is... Does he really think a Rogue Cultivator who gained a tiny bit of opportunity can stand shoulder to shoulder with prodigies of a Sacred Land like us?"
As for the Spirit Transformation prodigies of the other Sacred Lands, when they looked at Wu Tao, their gazes also carried mockery, because at the very least, they had grown up and cultivated in Sacred Lands. Toward an arrogant, conceited Rogue Cultivator like Wu Tao, they naturally felt displeasure in their hearts.
Their stance was the same.
"Daoist Li Mo, you absolutely must not challenge the Xianling Holy Son..." Sun Chen sent Wu Tao a Divine Sense transmission. At this moment, a trace of displeasure toward Wu Tao also flickered through his heart, but for the sake of Wu Tao being willing to hand over the ninth-rank Spirit-Warming Lotus Platform, he still gave Wu Tao a reminder.
If Wu Tao still had his reason, and admitted his mistake to the Xianling Holy Son, then Xianyang Sacred Land would also step in as peacemaker and let this matter pass lightly.
If Wu Tao had lost his reason and insisted on challenging the Xianling Holy Son, then he could fend for himself and personally experience the strength of a Spirit Transformation senior brother of a Rank 9 Cultivation Sect.
Dao Monarch Tianxu, Zi Xuan, Dao Monarch Chixuan, and the other Dao Monarchs also felt their hearts tighten. They had not expected that not only would Wu Tao not refuse