Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Abysmal Saint Master strangely.
He had shared resentment with Abysmal Saint Master before. Abysmal Saint Master had looked for an opportunity to kill him back then.
However, after a trip to Three-Emperors World, their resentment had naturally been resolved. Now, both parties held no grudges. They could even be considered great friends.
Jian Wushuang understood Abysmal Saint Master. Although he was jealous, he wasn't one that acted hastily.
Abysmal Saint Master paused and continued, "I wanted to kill you, Sword Emperor. However, my intention was frank. All the Great Emperors in Sanctuary Alliance knew that I didn't want to see you grow and be above me. I wasn't hiding anything."
"However, Zi Xu was different!"
