章節 1101: Dispute

Qin Wentian placed the winecup in his hands down. He snorted as he inclined his head, staring at Skymist Hai. His mouth curled into a faint smile but this smile contained an aura as sharp as swords.

"I heard that your highness cultivated for over 300+ years and is now merely at the third-level of immortal-foundation. With your highness's degree of talent, do you think you can defeat Princess Qing`er or Princess Glaze?" Qin Wentian spoke lightly, in his voice, the tone of a faint mockery could be heard. Skymist Hai was merely at the third-level of immortal foundation despite cultivating for over 300 years. Without a doubt, Princess Qing`er's cultivation base would overtake him sooner or later. From another perspective, this meant that he completely wasn't worthy enough to be together with Princess Qing`er or Princess Glaze.

As for wanting the two princesses to dance for him? That's nothing but a joke.