Chapter 233
The moment he found out that Qinchuan, who had just taken a seat in front of him, was a disciple from the Congyun Sect—a sect that had fallen so far as to become insignificant—the Red Blood Saint Heir's mouth twitched.
Even he didn't dare to rashly sit in this front row, and yet, how did someone from the Congyun Sect have the audacity to sit down so composedly?
If a figure like the Jiuli Saint Heir sat in front of him, he would have nothing to complain about in his heart, after all, the status of the Jiuli Saint Heir was there for all to see.
But for you, a mere Congyun Sect disciple, to dare sit in front of him was unbearable.