"Old...old fart?"
These three words made the Saints somewhat embarrassed. Is this something you can just say casually?
Although everyone here is a Saint, the old headmaster of Chanling Academy is far more powerful than they are. In the Saint Realm, advancing even one realm is extremely difficult, and the gap between each level is even greater than the difference between a Saint and a Semi-Saint.
In other words, the eleven of them combined aren't even a match for the headmaster of Chanling Academy, and yet they're supposed to take him on as well?
Isn't that overestimating them a bit too much?
"Old headmaster, huh? Come on out, stop playing tricks on me. What I hate most are people who play tricks," Zhang Menglong said.
"Hahahaha, you really are commendably brave." A shadowy figure in a black robe slowly descended from the clouds. He seemed like just a dry, skinny old man, visually nothing compared to Li Xingtian.
