The eyes were the windows to one's soul.
Although Xia qingchen was wearing an Iron Mask, his eyes that were revealed shone with a deep light that was rarely seen among barbarians. Nu Tianyi had read through countless people and could tell that he was extraordinary with a single glance. This was why he asked this question.
"Substitute," priest Wu Hong said indifferently.
Just a substitute? Nu Tianyi immediately lost interest and turned to look at the other participants.
People like Jin danbian, who had fought alongside him not long ago to challenge the southern border, were now standing opposite him. Nu Tianyi said indifferently, ""A bunch of defeated generals, do you still have the face to be my enemy?"
Jin danbian snorted disapprovingly,'isn't it all because of you? It was clearly us who won the spar, yet you took the initiative to announce your defeat!"
