Song Que sped along at top speed, radiating killing intent, completely confident that his aunt would take the lead in presiding over justice. She would either kill Nightcrypt or force him to submit to Song Que.
"I'm the firstborn of the Song Clan! If it weren't for Bai Xiaochun from the Spirit Stream Sect, I would have definitely reached Heaven-Dao Foundation Establishment. Then I wouldn't have to help Aunt Junwan become blood master; I would have been able to take the spot myself!" He was like a streak of light speeding toward the upper finger.
