If Bai Junran's first defeat at Tu Xiao'an's hands could be blamed on his own arrogance, carelessness, and not using his full strength...
...then the second time, on the outskirts of Wencheng, he had been utterly crushed.
Crushed by a single glance.
Furthermore, the ease with which Tu Xiao'an had slain the Fierce Beast had made Bai Junran understand that he and that monster were not on the same Level at all.
A man must know his own limits, and this was even more crucial for a genius.
Otherwise, they were prone to dying young.
Bai Junran's words left Bai Shenlong, the High Rank War King from his uncle's generation, in a stunned silence.
Meanwhile, Luo Zijie remained silent under Luo Muren's questioning, merely stroking his sword hilt.
"Young Master, please say something! The Dragon Snake concerns the rise and fall of our Luo Family. You can't just withdraw with a single word. How am I supposed to explain this to the Patriarch when I return?"
