"The strongest?"
Under the Dragon Apricot tree, a table, two cups of wine.
Xu Xiaoshou's will intruded, gripping the wine cup and repeating the phrase, his tone somewhat astonished.
He hadn't expected that, not only Er Zhuzi, but even Li Fugui would dare give out such an evaluation?
However...
Was 'the strongest' something to be casually claimed?
The last one who called himself "the strongest demi-saint" from the Way of the Heavens' energy movement, was already nothing but bones!
Li Fugui, sitting opposite, was warming the wine, and firmly declared:
"Yes, Lord Shou, Cao Erzhu's evaluation is absolutely not exaggerated. Lord Cang Sheng indeed deserves the title 'the strongest' nowadays."
"And this 'strongest', not only downwards, but even if compared with the other Ten High Nobles, is still appropriate."
Have you lost your mind?