Mockery

"Blood Sword, since you're with us now, we'll definitely protect you," The young girl, Qingxi, patted Jian Wushuang's shoulder and snorted loudly, "however, with your strength, don't even think about joining the Ninth Kalpa King. He's the number one Ultimate Ruler in the entire universe. Even if he wants to expand his power and take in Rulers, he'll be an Ultimate Ruler like my master. You're only a fourth-level Ruler, so he'll definitely look down on you."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang could not help but laugh. However, he knew that the girl did not mean to belittle him, so he replied noncommittally, "What you said makes sense."

"Of course." Hearing this, Qingxi snorted complacently. then, as if she was afraid that Jian Wushuang would be depressed, she quickly comforted him, "You don't have to worry. As long as you follow us obediently, when my master enters the camp of the Ninth Kalpa King, he will naturally protect us. My master is the kindest."