1379 Me? (2)
“You’re not the Eighth Sword Deity, and you don’t have the ability of Bazhun’an! You may be able to fool the others, but a demi-saint isn’t as simple as you think, ” Ye Xiaotian interrupted.
Ye Xiaotian turned around with a grim expression. “Since you’re not Bazhun’an, you probably haven’t seen many demi-saints in your life. After all, if you ever need to deal with demi-saints, your teacher won’t let you take action.”
Xiao Kongtong wanted to say something but stopped. What he said was right.
“I’m not the same…”
Ye Xiaotian mumbled to himself with fear in his eyes, “The demi-saint in my memory could crush both of us with just a finger!”
Xiao Kongtong gritted his teeth again, but he couldn’t say anything to refute him.
“I have to try.”
The task given to him by his teacher was to protect Xu Xiaoshou, so he couldn’t turn a blind eye to the situation.
“We should try, but we can not be as stubborn as you. We have to make some plans.”
Ye Xiaotian paused for a moment and lowered his body, taking the initiative to lower half of his head to the person in front of him. He then spread out his hands and said in a carefree manner,
“Let me make this clear first. I can’t fight against Huang Quan and I can’t even take a single blow from a demi-saint, so…”
“You, how high are you?”
“Me?” Xiao Kongtong was slightly startled, then he took a deep breath and puffed out his chest, “As high as the sky!”
“Oh? You’re that tall?” Ye Xiaotian did not believe it. The strongest person below demi-saint was Bazhun’an. Who would dare to take on even half of Qingju?
Xiao Kongtong was strong, but compared to the truly famous seniors of the five regions, he could only be considered a powerful figure, if not unknown.
Where did he get the confidence to be as high as the heavens and only lower than Bazhun’an?
“It’s this high!” The smiling darling was resolute and decisive.
“How long can such height last under the hands of a demi-saint?” Ye Xiaotian raised his brows.
“Ten breaths!”
1379 Me? (2)
“You’re not the Eighth Sword Deity, and you don’t have the ability of Bazhun’an! You may be able to fool the others, but a demi-saint isn’t as simple as you think, ” Ye Xiaotian interrupted.
Ye Xiaotian turned around with a grim expression. “Since you’re not Bazhun’an, you probably haven’t seen many demi-saints in your life. After all, if you ever need to deal with demi-saints, your teacher won’t let you take action.”
Xiao Kongtong wanted to say something but stopped. What he said was right.
“I’m not the same…”
Ye Xiaotian mumbled to himself with fear in his eyes, “The demi-saint in my memory could crush both of us with just a finger!”
Xiao Kongtong gritted his teeth again, but he couldn’t say anything to refute him.
“I have to try.”
The task given to him by his teacher was to protect Xu Xiaoshou, so he couldn’t turn a blind eye to the situation.
“We should try, but we can not be as stubborn as you. We have to make some plans.”
Ye Xiaotian paused for a moment and lowered his body, taking the initiative to lower half of his head to the person in front of him. He then spread out his hands and said in a carefree manner,
“Let me make this clear first. I can’t fight against Huang Quan and I can’t even take a single blow from a demi-saint, so…”
“You, how high are you?”
“Me?” Xiao Kongtong was slightly startled, then he took a deep breath and puffed out his chest, “As high as the sky!”
“Oh? You’re that tall?” Ye Xiaotian did not believe it. The strongest person below demi-saint was Bazhun’an. Who would dare to take on even half of Qingju?
Xiao Kongtong was strong, but compared to the truly famous seniors of the five regions, he could only be considered a powerful figure, if not unknown.
Where did he get the confidence to be as high as the heavens and only lower than Bazhun’an?
“It’s this high!” The smiling darling was resolute and decisive.
“How long can such height last under the hands of a demi-saint?” Ye Xiaotian raised his brows.
“Ten breaths!”
