Lin Mo's voice wasn't loud, but Ye Beichen, Wu Yue, Yao Lei, and Ouyang Xinghe, who stood nearby, all heard him loud and clear.
"Brother Lin makes some sense," Ye Beichen mused inwardly, a contemplative look appearing on his face.
Born into a major Cultivation Sect and the son of the Sect Master, Qing Xuan had been admired by everyone from a young age, enjoying access to the most elite Cultivation Methods and Elixir resources. Coupled with his exceptional talent, his strength had soared, and by age twenty he had entered the ranks of the Heavenly Ranking, becoming a true dragon among men, a Heaven's Chosen Son.
Lin Mo was a few years younger than him, but spoke with an air of experience, 'educating' him in front of everyone—this humiliation was even worse for him than being injured.
"Stop babbling, once I beat you to death, you'll realize all your talk is just nonsense."
