"Puff!"
Wen Song sensed his exasperation rising into a lump in his throat, and he sputtered out.
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the saliva that rained in the sky and took a few steps back in disgust. 'What a pity it's not blood,' he mused to himself.
He could not summon any good feelings about old men like this who had no achievements to show for but behaved so egoistically.
Not to mention, the two sides were on opposing camps.
The onlookers were surprised by the fearless Xu Xiaoshou.
"Is he… Is he not afraid of death? Or is he going all in?"
"He's not stupid. He knows that he has the cultivation level of the mid-stage of Origin Court, and he also knows that Elder Wen is the peak of Master Stage..."
"How dare he speak?"
"Is he ignorant?"
"Oh, he is dead meat!"
"..."
Respected, Passive Points +232.
Ridiculed, Passive Points +224.
