Wan Rusong clenched his fists tightly.
At this moment, he did not hate Ji Changsheng or Lan Zhujun as much.
He hated Wenren Jiayu.
This damned wretch, even though he couldn't figure out Ji Changsheng's background, wanted him to take the first move and become the cannon fodder.
Did he think I was a fool?
Wan Rusong might have initially looked down upon Ji Changsheng, but since "Servant Lan" had appeared, if he still thought that he could easily defeat Ji Changsheng, he wasn't worthy of being the Sky Devil Sect's number one True Disciple.
Before he understood Ji Changsheng's true background, he would rather spit in his own face than make the first move.
Ji Changsheng also didn't bother to meddle with the nefarious conniving of this presumably dead couple's.
"I've already understood the situations of Wan Rusong and Wenren Jiayu. What about Sui Tinghuai? Is he also a disciple from some big family?"
Ji Changsheng said this with a mild frown.
