Sending Hope to Your Sword Pool Palace (3)

"At that time, I can control Green Mountain in front of Old Imperial Uncle and vent my anger."

Zhao Pei smiled.

As a genius who had obtained the Celestial Master Residence's inheritance, he was only ranked behind Zhao Xianyou on the Little Sacred Ranking.

Needless to say, Zhao Xianyou was a monster. Zhao Pei had no intention of comparing himself to him.

Other than Zhao Xianyou, he was outstanding on the Little Sacred Ranking. In his eyes, Qin Lishi's genius son, Qin Hua'an, was only slightly capable.

However, being unable to wield the Green Mountain Sword had always been a knot in his heart.

He had once begged Old Imperial Uncle to give Green Mountain three times under the Emperor's lead, but he had never been able to obtain it. Therefore, he was naturally indignant.