"You do not belong to this era, yet you insist on sealing yourself and competing for supremacy in this time. It's like you've been kicked in the head by a donkey!" Ye Chen sneered. "If you had shone in your own era, you would have been destined for greatness, sweeping all before you, and becoming an invincible Great Saint!"
"But you do not belong to this era. By appearing now, you are denied the favor of the Heavenly Dao, so where does your confidence come from?"
"In the end, you are just a washed-up genius who can't make much of a stir!"
Ye Chen looked at Qin Changtian with a trace of pity in his eyes, as if he were pitying and condescending to him.
"You are very good!"
Ye Chen actually called him a washed-up genius, which made Qin Changtian laugh in extreme anger, his face twisted in rage.
"..."
The Saints looked at Ye Chen and Qin Changtian, unsure of what to say.
Both were exceedingly proud, clashing head-on and denigrating each other, leaving everyone speechless.
