Wang Qizheng heard this, was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Oh, you mean the Four Heavenly Venerates, right? No worries, with me here, feel free to curse them, it's not the first or second time."
"No relation at all?" Gongming Yue asked subconsciously.
"What relation could there be?"
Seeing the somewhat dazed look in Gongming Yue's eyes, Wang Qizheng thought of something and said, "You, like the second disciple, must have quite high insight, right? Then there's no issue coming here. See that up in the sky?"
He pointed proudly at the Sun in the sky and said, "My Big Senior Brother, unmatched under the heavens and above! Some broken Heavenly Venerate, I dare to curse him, does he dare come find me? Let alone in The Mortal Realm, I've even seen Wu Liang in the Chaotic Sea, and he didn't dare to let out even a fart."
"Really?" Gongming Yue's lips quivered, "Can you really… curse?"