When Wu Tian heard what the Medicine Sovereign said, he thought the Medicine Sovereign was scared, scared of the enemy, especially since he held such a high opinion of a minor figure. Wu Tian didn't think much of the True Martial Saint. If the Starry Elder were still around, perhaps he would have taken notice.
Unfortunately, he had long ceased to be in his eyes.
"It seems you're afraid." Wu Tian said, "They all say the True Martial Saint is a prodigy in military strategy, but I really doubt it. You've spread these tales too far."
"You guys have overestimated the True Martial Saint. He's nothing."
"I really don't understand what your Physical Demon Clan is thinking, making so much of a boy who still reeks of milk."
Wu Tian was full of mockery. He was now very disappointed in the Medicine Sovereign.
"Let's not talk about this." The Medicine Sovereign knew Wu Tian's lawless nature all too well, just like his name suggested, the name Wu Tian was tailor-made for him.
