This single sentence radiated an immense sense of self-confidence.
Master Gao chuckled dryly, "Having three was already beyond everyone’s expectations. These three young Saint Emperors all hail from prestigious, renowned sects; not one of them is a rogue cultivator."
Hearing Master Gao’s pointed emphasis, the rogue Saint Emperors standing at the edge of the arena, who had been relegated to the status of mere minions, couldn’t help but look ashamed.
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