No Reason To Nitpick

"Is that so? There's such a thing?"

Saint Iniquitous Shadow frowned, feeling even more displeased.

Did this kid have the respect that he should have when he saw a senior expert? Why was he so arrogant?

He actually said something, and this kid immediately retorted. He didn't even put him, his master, in his eyes!

No, who was his master?

Saint Iniquitous Shadow was racking his brains, thinking of how to continue making things difficult for Li Moying.