"Brother Fourteenth… your words of wisdom today have really brought us to our senses!" Qu Wuhui politely bowed to Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master and said with great sincerity. "If the Holy Lands still have a future… it will all be thanks to Brother Fourteen's words today! Although we stand on opposing sides, I will forever etch this favor in my heart! Even if the day comes where we kill Brother Fourteenth with our hands, we will absolutely carve Brother Fourteenth's name in the Heaven Saint Palace's predecessor tablet!"
The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Thinking of killing me… With the current three Holy Lands… is it possible? Qu Wuhui, you better stop dreaming! And don't you dare tarnish this young master's great name, carving this young master's name on your predecessor tablet. Are you showing me gratitude? That is an insult to this young master!"