"Tch. The people from the Purple Cloud Sect really are useless. They couldn't even say a word in the face of our Junior Brother Chu. What an embarrassment to the title 'Martial King'!"
"And they think they can become one of the Three Major Sects of the Northern Domain? They've got a long way to go!"
"So weak he spits blood just from talking..."
Many from the Saint Extreme Sect began to taunt Xiao Qingsheng and his group.
Even some of the Saint Extreme Sect's Elders were smiling, inwardly very satisfied with Chu Qingyun's performance.
They thought it would require a lengthy verbal spat. They never expected that with just a few words, Chu Qingyun would back Xiao Qingsheng into a corner, leaving him speechless and even making him cough up blood. He had resolved the trouble with ease.
'As expected of someone so highly regarded by the Sect Leader and the one in the Saint Extreme Tower,' the Inner Sect Elders all thought.
