Then the one who would likely be hurt the most was Song Xun'er.
"You, come with me!" Elder Tang snapped, then turned in fury and strode out of the Soul Fighting Arena.
Sun Moon Royal Hotel.
The atmosphere in the room was terribly oppressive. Jian Tongming stood ramrod straight, and beside him was Song Xun'er, her head lowered like a child who had done something wrong.
"Start talking! What exactly is going on with you two?" Elder Tang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke in a low voice.
"My fault. I'll take responsibility to the end!" Jian Tongming met Elder Tang's murderous gaze head-on and said with a face full of upright resolve.
"Responsibility? You think you're worthy?" Elder Tang said disdainfully.
"How am I not worthy? A Rank 49 Soul Ancestor, capable of fighting Soul Emperor-level experts! Inheritor of the Seven Kill Sword! My grandfather is the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Peerless Sword God! Jian Donglai! And compared to you, my master is only stronger, not weaker!" Jian Tongming answered neither servile nor overbearing.
It had to be said that Jian Tongming's background was extremely illustrious. Just by virtue of being the grandson of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Peerless Sword God, that title alone would have let him call the wind and summon the rain within the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. It was just that the Jian Tongming of the past had been unwilling to live beneath his ancestor's blessing and had never been too ostentatious. He was the genuine second generation of cultivators!
"Peerless Sword God!" Elder Tang could not help drawing in a deep breath. Even though he was a Sea Soul Master, he had heard of the great name of the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's Rank 98 Peerless