Chubby boy's arrogance was cool.

"That's right. It's fine if our skills are inferior to others. Could there still be other candidates for The White Tiger clan's young patriarch?" At this moment, long Chenming hurriedly spoke up to support Huyan Wei. Huyan Wei was now the only surviving member of the three of them, so they had to hold on.

"That's right. You guys said that the capable will be the best. The young master of the Azure Dragon sect and I are not as good as you, so let's not talk about that. So what if you guys are strong? Don't tell me that you guys can still transform into the White Tiger clan?" Xuan Yu had forgotten the pain after the wound healed and started to clamor again. No, in fact, this guy had forgotten the pain before the scar had healed. He still had a big pig head on his head.