Their conversation turned Ice Sword's face shades of green and red.
The surrounding young Heaven Prides all sported smiles.
A burly man spoke up, "Senior Brother Ice Sword, they make up stories about you, and you can endure it. Why not use the eighth layer Ancestral Blood Technique and challenge the eleventh layer Blood Robe from a lower position?"
This burly man was obviously teasing him, his tone filled with mirth.
The rest of the Heaven Prides looked on at Ice Sword with anticipation; they too wanted to gauge the depth of Blood Robe, the topmost Heaven Pride of Ziyuan Tian, a person highly regarded by the Ziyuan Ancestor.
"Hmph, I've never liked attacking those above me; I prefer to bully the weak. How about it, shall I challenge you who are at the fifth layer?" Ice Sword wasn't taken in by the bait.
As far as he was concerned, he should stay as far away from Blood Robe as possible, or else he would be unfortunate.
