Chapter Ninety-Two: Right or Wrong, Good or Bad, All Are Judged by Future Generations.

"Let's put aside the value of the token for now." Tang Luo asked curiously, "Is Yun Zu really that remarkable? How does he compare to Bu Cangsheng or Han Wu from Zhongzhou?"

Bu Cangsheng was recognized as the first saint of the Human Race, but ever since the matter of Saint Han, Tang Luo had remained doubtful about the identity of the first saint. Because, in terms of time, Saint Han should have taken on his saintly mantle some years earlier than Saint Bu. Yet, this person here did not mention the other saints at all, and instead showed utmost admiration for Yun Zu, which was really perplexing.

The token-holder was taken aback by Tang Luo's question, but on mentioning Bu Cangsheng and Han Wu, he scoffed: "What merits or abilities do Bu Cangsheng possess to be on par with dignitaries such as Han Wu or Yun Zu? If not for those two covering for him, the Human Race would have perished under the turmoil created by the Demon Race long ago!"