All the inner sect disciples were enraged by Qin Chen's words.
What did he mean by that? Was he saying that they were not geniuses, but mediocre?
An inner sect disciple of the Sixiang realm stepped forward and looked at Qin Chen coldly, "Old handyman, what do you mean?"
"Literally, you're all a bunch of trash."
"Old handyman, we're all geniuses carefully selected by the Taiyi Holy Land. Most of the inner sect disciples here are only in their early twenties, but they've already reached the Sancai realm or even the Sixiang realm. Look at you, you're already over a hundred years old, and you're even from the Great Qin Dynasty's imperial clan, yet you're only in the Sancai realm. If I were you, I would have jumped off a cliff and killed myself," The Sixiang realm disciple mocked.
