"Holy Son? The only Holy Son I know is Victoria Mingkong. I've never heard of someone called Ji Mingxing. What mutt dares to claim the title of Holy Son?"
Ling Xiao's words were utterly disrespectful to Ji Mingxing.
He also showed no respect to Phoenix Immeasurable.
On Phoenix Immeasurable's aged face, his forced smile instantly transformed into awkwardness and fury.
Ling Xiao again!
That damned fellow—at the most critical times—always emerges to ruin his plans. Could he truly be his fated nemesis?
The last time, he'd plotted to eliminate Ji Ning, only for Ling Xiao to interfere, thwarting his plans and even costing him Si Kong Zun.
This time, as he was pushing to groom Ji Mingxing and win over the Great Sun World Lord, Ling Xiao appeared once more.
Is this kid's reason for living nothing more than opposing him?
He was enraged, but a glance at the Moon Lady in the crowd reminded him that Si Kong Zun hadn't even lasted one move against her. He begrudgingly swallowed his fury.
