The words of the Sect Leader of Qianjin Hall made the expressions of Qianmu Fan and Tang Chenyang very ugly.
This was a direct slight, completely looking down on them both.
According to their own Sect Leader, the two of them didn't even have the qualification to be compared to Shen Han.
"I know that upon hearing this, you two must feel somewhat upset.
You might even curse me in your hearts.
But even if it undermines your confidence, there are some things I must say."
Beside him, Qianmu Fan and Tang Chenyang looked at Elder Ding, then at their own Sect Leader.
"Sect Leader, he is but a practitioner of the Old Cultivation Method.
In your opinion, could it be that his future would be brighter than ours?
If you don't have such high hopes for us, why bother bringing us into Qianjin Hall?"
The Sect Leader of Qianjin Hall looked solemnly at the two of them.
"It's not that I think his future will be better than yours, but if you fight with him, you might not have a future at all.
