"However, now it seems that Ning Caichen is not only talented, but his thoughts are also extremely deep and unpredictable. He is somewhat similar to the young Holy Lord Gu Hua. However, he is even more decisive and sinister. On the other hand, although Gu Chi is the number-one Holy Son of the Ancient Kingdom Blessed Land, he has no other advantages other than some talent. He is an out-and-out idiot."
Rao Wuqing watched coldly from the side. He could not help but shake his head and mock Gu Chi.
"Rao Wuqing, you don't need to comment on what kind of person the Holy Son is… You are a traitor of the sect, and you must die to atone for your sins!"
Song Qingshu turned his head and glared coldly at Rao Wuqing. The sword in his hand began to gather in a frenzy, as if he was about to strike.
However, to his surprise, Rao Wuqing had no intention of continuing to flee, nor did he show any signs of fighting him. He only grinned.