A Pair of Saintly Arms
Editor: Larbre Studio
Wei Longxing was comparatively young among his peers. He had a broad shoulder and body structure, and a well-shaped face. The Five-colored Saintly Armor was a saintly armor for defense. Even if he stood there randomly, he looked as if he was standing on the Five-colored Clouds.
Wei Longxing looked at Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on the ground and couldn't move. He laughed proudly. "Your Highness is truly the best in the Blood God Sect. Your cultivation is only at the Sixth Level of Half-Saint, but its power even frightens me."
"Of course, that's the reason why I have crossed savage beasts outside the Yingsha City to come here."
"I am clear that I only have the chance to kill you before you reach the Seventh Level Half-Saint. I can't let you grow. Otherwise, I will be killed or driven away by you."