"To fight over the Longevity Pill, we first have to find it," Feng He said. "The Longevity Pill should be at the Central Position, but we can't see it now. Clearly, there's something strange going on there. We need to work together to unravel it."
"No problem." Pang Ji nodded. "We can only fight over the Longevity Pill once we see it."
"There should still be others coming," Wu Xuancang said.
"We can't concern ourselves with those who haven't arrived yet. If they don't get here in time, that's their own loss. Even if they do come, what chance would they have with their strength? What difference could they make here? We can disregard them entirely. They're too weak," Pang Ji said blandly.
Naturally, Pang Ji meant Jiang Pandong and the others of roughly the same generation.
This made Leng Guhan's, Baili Zhen's, and Du Fuzhou's faces darken.
In belittling Jiang Pandong and the others, Pang Ji was belittling them as well.
After all, their seniority was much the same, as was their strength.
"Old ghost Pang, I'll let you experience the Zhanlu Sword in my hand in a moment," Leng Guhan said coldly.
Pang Ji had already disgusted them once earlier. Now that he had done it again, if Leng Guhan still said nothing, people really would look down on him.
"Haha, not convinced?" Pang Ji laughed. "You've made quite a name for yourself in the Jianghu over the years, Leng Guhan, but that's only because the Old Fools here haven't ventured into the world. Even if you're a little stronger than the others, you're still nothing in our eyes."
"Just what I'd expect of the Demon Hall's Supreme Elder. Arrogant indeed," Baili Zhen said with a cold snort. "I've long wanted to exchange blows with you old fossils.