"You were looking for me?" the Holy Master asked.
"There's something you need to do," the figure within the sea mist responded.
"I'm off," the Holy Master said without a second word, walking outside.
He didn't give the Saint Bandits any face at all.
"Do you still remember that touch of red?" the Saint Bandits suddenly asked.
Upon hearing this, the Holy Master paused and responded, "That senior?"
"Yes, I saw her," the Saint Bandits said.
Upon hearing this, the Holy Master was somewhat incredulous:
"I don't believe it. I'm also here, so why is it that you could see her, but I couldn't?"
"If you could see her, could you still be sealed by me?" the Saint Bandits asked flatly.
"If you dare, stop using Heaven Lock and see who seals whom," the Holy Master coldly said.
"Isn't it obvious?" the Saint Bandits chuckled:
"I'm not trying to insult you, but who can you actually beat?"
Upon hearing this, the Holy Master's brows furrowed, and anger flashed through his eyes.