"Still, I would like to give it a try!" Xue Ying passed through the side door of the palace hall.
The White Fog Ape looked towards Xue Ying’s back before shaking its head. "He truly overestimates himself. I have great hopes for this Saint, so I wish he won’t break inside."
"He won?"
The big black dragon entrenched just outside the cavern palace opened his golden eyes wide. He was truly shocked. Given his size, his head could extend all the way to the doorstep of the palace. He looked towards the White Fog Ape inside. "Hey, Wu Lei, aren’t you the one always boasting to me about your strength? The one who kept saying how stupid I am? Did something happen today so that you couldn’t even win against a Saint?"
"Hmph, you are just an idiotic dragon." The White Fog Ape felt embarrassed. "Weren’t you defeated as well?"