Cheng Qing smiled and said, "With brother Jian's ability, it's not difficult to get Little Lonely Heaven from the Young Emperor."
Jian Wushuang also smiled. Chen Qing still did not know that the Young Emperor had given him both the Little and Big Lonely Heavens. Since he did not know, he did not answer.
This was not something to be proud of. On the contrary, it was a way to restrain Jian Wushuang.
Cheng Qing did not mind his silence. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother Jian, since we have nothing to do today, why don't we have a spar?"
Jian Wushuang wanted to refuse, but he seemed to realize something and nodded. "As you wish."
"Alright!" Cheng Qing replied, "Then, Brother Jian, let's begin."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qing quickly retreated a thousand feet. His peak Yan power shot up into the sky, like a dragon in the sky, wantonly showing off.
