"Let's begin!"
The old man looked at the Cloud and Qing Saints. Even though their grand paths had been completed, in terms of power, both he and the young man could overwhelm them.
Ultimately!
The two were still pawns, the ones holding the pieces were him and the young man!
Of course, there was also Chen Xuan, who was watching the show.
If not for the presence of the old man and the young man, Chen Xuan would have taken action against the two long ago.
"What are you staring at?"
Chen Xuan gave the Cloud Saint a cold glance; his fierce eyes exuded killing intent. "A pawn is, after all, a pawn. You've survived not because you're strong, but because you still have value. Understand?"
Only the Qing Saint.
Remained calm as water from beginning to end, his emotions devoid of any change.
"Whoever wins, I guarantee on behalf of the clan, can live!"
The two hesitated to act for a long time, the old man finally spoke.
"Win, live!"
