Lin Xun paused, turned towards Li Cang, and clapped him on the shoulder, “Young man, arrogance holds you back, and jealousy warps the heart. Be mindful of your actions.”0

With that, he strode towards the distant True Martial Arena. 0

Li Cang stood there, at a loss for words. 0

This guy looks around fourteen or fifteen years old, and he’s only at the eighth layer True Martial Stage, but he actually dared to lecture me?!0

Is he crazy?!0

Li Cang laughed angrily, “I’m arrogant? I’m jealous? Who do you think you are, Su Qinghan?”0

The more he thought about it, the more his anger simmered, as if he’d swallowed a fly. Unfortunately, with Lin Xun now in the arena, he had no choice but to suppress his frustration. 0

At this moment, Qian Yuliu quietly remarked, “He’s right.”0

Those two words almost made Li Cang spit blood in anger, feeling like the entire world was filled with malice. 0

“Third Princess, that guy will definitely be defeated, or I will eat shit!” he uttered each word with a noticeable pause. 1

Qian Yuliu frowned. How can he say words like ‘eat shit’? Has this guy lost his mind out of anger?0

Meanwhile, everyone’s focus was entirely on the True Martial...0