Dan Gudao was instantly red with fury.
He wanted to let out a string of curses, but could only manage a series of "ah, ah, ah" sounds.
Su Ci purposefully misinterpreted his noises: "Look at you, so worked up you can't even speak. You must completely agree with the words I carved onto your face, right?
Li Xiangyi will forever be the greatest. Ten years ago, his martial arts and intellect were unmatched in the world. Now, changing tracks, he's become a world-renowned divine doctor.
As expected, gold will shine no matter where it's buried, while you, mere broken glass, are always just reflecting others' light. So what if I gave you another decade? You'd still be utterly pathetic."
Seeing the flashes of defiance and bitter jealousy in Dan Gudao's eyes, Su Ci said with disdain: "No way, don't tell me you actually thought getting Senior Qi's decades of internal energy made you invincible under heaven?
Where on earth does your confidence come from? Is it from your talent, which couldn't even master introductory swordsmanship, or from a brain that's been sneaking around for over a decade yet couldn't accomplish a single major thing?
Li Xiangyi has merely grown weaker; he hasn't become weaker than you. What right does an ant like you have to mock a god who has descended to the mortal realm?"
How could Dan Gudao possibly endure this? He desperately mobilized every shred of his remaining internal energy to break through his acupoints and shatter the immobilization.
Sensing someone app…
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