Su Mo continued to ignore Chu Yan's mockery. He had no mood to argue with the other man; there was no point in it.
However, while Su Mo could not be bothered with Chu Yan, Chu Yan had no intention of letting Su Mo off.
"Duan Jingtian, I thought your talent was formidable. Turns out I thought too highly of you!" Chu Yan said, shaking his head with a mocking look on his face.
Then, he looked at Qin'er, who had just landed beside Su Mo, and said, "Qin'er, it seems you overestimated Duan Jingtian too!"
"The Heaven Gate Trial cannot prove anything," Qin'er said softly. She did not believe Su Mo's Primordial Spirit talent was so poor.
After all, she knew Su Mo possessed the Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirit. Such a Primordial Spirit was among the very best—how could it possibly be so mediocre?
One had to know that even Twin Nascent Souls of the ordinary kind could not compare to a single Myriad Transformations Divine Sword Primordial Spirit.
"The Heaven Gate Trial is the clearest measure of Primordial Spirit talent!" Chu Yan said darkly. Even now, Qin'er was still trying to smooth things over for Duan Jingtian, which left him rather irritated.
Su Mo looked coldly at Chu Yan. This man was nothing but a clown leaping about on a stage. Had the lesson from last time not taught him to remember?
"Enough, Chu Yan. Say less!"
Luo Yu walked over. She first rebuked Chu Yan, then said to Qin'er, "Qin'er, as for Duan Jingtian's talent, the Heaven Earth Human Three Trials will explain everything!"
On the surface, Luo Yu's words seemed to be helping Su Mo, but that was not truly the case.
She was telling Qin'er that she would soon see Duan Jingtian's true