"That kid is fifteen, even if he's sixteen by nominal age, can he really surpass my sixty years of inner strength, and all those Blood Returning Pills he consumes?"
"As for why Chen Country says such things, huh, it's not hard to understand."
"After all, the stronger and more talented the enemy appears to be, the less embarrassing it is for oneself to lose."
The beautiful woman suddenly had a realization.
The middle-aged scholar said, "Haha, yes, the altar master speaks the truth."
Then he frowned slightly, "Strange, why is there such a commotion outside? We've closed the quiet room, and yet the noise is clear..." He seemed displeased, stood up, walked over, opened the mechanism of the quiet room, and said, "What are you all doing, what happened to cause such panic..."
His voice suddenly froze.
With a thud, a body fell to the ground, thick and scarlet.
