Chu Huaixu listened to the other's words, a sneer appearing on his face.
"You're just a Qi Refining stage body possessed, do you even have a Nascent Soul?"
"Without even a single Nascent Soul, you dare call yourself a Nascent Soul True Monarch!"
Clearly, this possession old monster who has lived for who knows how many years chose the underhanded tactic.
Chu Huaixu, this crude Body Cultivator, simply used the trash talk tactic.
Facing such an old underhanded bastard, you have to mock recklessly up close.
Moreover, that's exactly what he thought in his heart!
Do you even have a Nascent Soul, you talk all high and mighty!
Bringing up things from before possession, how can you even have the face to mention.
Still with the True Monarch stuff! Before I transmigrated, I was a successor to the society!
The face of the Cyan-robed Cultivator showed a slight change in expression for the first time.
