"What's the matter, not convinced yet?"
Lei Xiaotian's expression was still one of disdain, leisurely raising a finger, saying, "Just one move, if you can take my one move, I'll retract what I just said."
Absolute disdain.
"I'm curious to see how much strength you have."
The Godson's face was dark with rage, even though he knew he was no match for Lei Xiaotian, he couldn't back down.
"Ignorant of death!"
A cold smile crossed the corner of Lei Xiaotian's mouth, his intimidating aura beginning to spread.
To him, the Godson was merely a weak chicken he could deal with casually.
"The Junior Palace Master of the Supreme Hall, it's almost time to change the guard."
Yue Qingcheng's smile was radiant, waiting for the Godson to embarrass himself.
If the Godson was suppressed, it would definitely be a slap in the face to the Supreme Hall, something she was naturally happy to see.
"Xiaotian, hold!"
Just as Lei Xiaotian was about to make his move, Long Yan spoke up to stop him.
