บท 1331: Falling Hair

In people's eyes, it seemed like Jiang Chen didn't have any respect for all the world's beings. He wouldn't care whether one was from the Divine Recluse Clan or the Magical Wizard Clan—he would just kill them. Even if it was a Martial Saint, so what? He was still as arrogant and carefree as before.

The words stated by Jiang Chen gave rise to heated debate. Was the dignified Martial Saint in front of them in fact a Blood Slave?

The Martial Saint frowned and pursed his lips.

The team of people led by Jiang Chen arrived. Jiang Chen wore a long robe and he didn't have any protective equipment. But intense confidence emanated from him, and it affected even the people next to him.

"Don't talk rubbish. This isn't a suitable time for you to mess around." When Jiang Chen appeared, Xiao Yuan reprimanded him and asked him to not affront the Martial Saint. After all, they were all Sacred Lords, and they could be considered members of the same camp.