"What a pity, I've yet to figure out the real strength of the Holy Sect."
Qin Jun felt regretful in his heart; now that he ruled over two star domains, his burden had naturally become greater than before.
Of course, should war break out, he certainly wouldn't regret it.
A delay of ten days to half a month meant nothing to him.
It was a shame that there were always some clowns trying to mess up his plans.
Thinking thus, Qin Jun looked at Jing Wubing with a teasing gaze, this Great Elder of the Holy Sect ought to be a Half Holy.
Perhaps even one foot had already stepped into the realm of a saint.
Seeing that Qin Jun was completely fearless, Jing Wubing slightly furrowed his brows; the saint had already given an order to pay close attention to Qin Jun. Unable to fathom the saint's mind, Jing Wubing's emotions became complex in an instant upon seeing Qin Jun perform the "Primordial Chaos Severing Destiny Finger."
Could it be that the saint wanted him to protect Qin Jun?