Bai Wuheng sneered, "Kun Qi, what are you so proud of? You're at the Demigod Stage, and I'm at the Integration Period. Just now when we fought, neither of us could determine the winner. Now that I have help, we'll definitely take your life!"
"Hahaha, young ones from the Xuandao Sect, you guys are even more hypocritical than each other. I sent you running all over the place, desperately trying to escape. If I wasn't tightly bound by these lock chains, you'd have been killed by me on the spot. And yet you still claim that our fight was evenly matched? Haha, that's too amusing," Kun Qi laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Bai Wuheng's face flushed red from being called out, but he quickly regained his composure, and he said: "Kun Qi, there's no need for us to waste words. Soon enough, I will show you your end. Brother Yang Chen, let's join forces, kill this Kun Qi, and we can discuss the rewards afterwards!"
