Chapter Six Hundred and Forty-One
Xiaoshan said, "Oh, and who do you think is worthy, like Qiu Zhen?"
"Of course, only a Grandmaster Divine Dragon like Qiu Zhen is fit for Zhuyue. Even if you have money and power, it won't do. The Hidden Sect only recognizes strength. Perhaps your medical skills can get you far in the mundane world, but in the Hidden Sect, just having medical skills isn't enough. Medical skills might save others' lives, but sometimes they can't save your own. For example, if I kill you now, what will you use to block?" said the Rakshasa Lady casually.
Xiaoshan smiled, "Who says I'm not a Grandmaster? Maybe I am one."
The Rakshasa Lady sneered in amusement. She had never heard such a hilarious joke. Xiaoshan was only how old? It was already a rare talent for Qiu Zhen to break through to Grandmaster at thirty-eight. Xiaoshan looked even younger than her. If he was a Grandmaster, then the sun would rise from the west.
