Bai Ruocang was having mixed feelings. He understood Cang Gongzi's meaning. The other party was just trying to atone for his father's crime but once he heard the mention of a saint, the fear that emerged in his heart was inevitable. After all, a saint was far different from an ordinary immortal.
He had practically never heard the informative Dragon Carp mention anything about Upper Realm saints, so this was clearly not a topic that could be brought up as one pleased.
He only vaguely knew about the Three Taoist Saints and the Ten Great Demon Saints. As for whether they were beings at the same level as a saint, he still ought to find out.
It was impossible for him to just let go of all the hatred. The Bai family had suffered too much of a tragedy. If it was not for his mystical encounter that took a favorable turn, he would not have survived until this day.
