Holy Son Arrives
Editor: Atlas Studios
On a long path of the street, an old man and a youth were walking slowly.
One could tell that the blue-robed youth walking in front was very haughty.
Suddenly, a talisman appeared out of thin air. The old man reached his hand out to seize, grabbing the talisman in his hand.
Browsing entirely the contents of the talisman, the old man's brows knitted together tightly.
The young man said indifferently, "Why? Lost again?"
The old man nodded slightly and said, "This is already the 17th match! Even Shangyu Heavenly Sect's Qian Yao Great Nation's Mu Lianqing was defeated at Ye Yuan's hands. He's an existence who fought with you for the position of holy son back then!"
The young man said disdainfully, "Humph, what does Mu Lianqing count as? What you're talking about is just something back then. Now, he isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes!"