Others couldn't understand, but she had seen enough to know Li Hao's nature.
"He behaves so much like an old acquaintance of mine," Bian Ruxue whispered softly from not far away.
As a saintess from the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, they had come to watch the battle and stood relatively close to each other.
Lin Qingyue was somewhat surprised and looked at her, asking, "What?"
Bian Ruxue's eyes filled with distant thoughts as she spoke in a low voice, "Once during my childhood, there was also a prodigy who loved to paint and play chess, showing little interest in martial arts. Yet his talent for martial arts was terrifying, no less remarkable than the Saint Heir of the Holy Lands. Alas, he was too playful."
Lin Qingyue was slightly stunned, knowing that Bian Ruxue hailed from the Mortal World. Was there such a monster there?
"That can't really be considered playful, can it?"