"You are indeed very strong, known as the Tenth Holy Son, which is a bit insulting to you. If you ask me to say that you should be the First Holy Son, much stronger than these sages who are just like that. And you have a backhand and are unwilling to fight in real life, but even if you do your best, you can't beat me because I still have a trump card."

Zhang Yuanru condescends to the end.

He admitted the strength of Yaoguang Zhenren, and even knew that Yaoguang Zhenren still had a backup plan, but he was extremely confident.

I think that even if I really give up, I can't beat him.

However, Yaoguang Zhenren did not have any answers.

Just look at each other calmly.

"Top Ten Saints, I have lost three in a row, and there are seven left. Except for the Saint Linglong, should I try the rest again? I will avoid any dissatisfaction."

Zhang Yuanru is above and extremely confident.

He defeated three holy sons in a row.

It's indeed exaggerated.

But, an extremely pleasant voice sounded.

Causing a sensation.

"Why...exclude me?"

It is the voice of the saint of Linglong.
Chapter completed!