The saints' faces were a spectacle of fascination as they all turned to look at the Giant Clan Leader.
This old giant was shameless, despite his own foolish and bulky appearance, he insisted on calling himself a little giant... Could it be that the old giant had designs on the dragon girl?
"Tuoba Huangshan, you brought so many disciples with you, don't tell me you're planning to bully me?" Long Chan asked.
Disciples?
Tuoba Huangshan silently smiled. The saints were invincible beings, how could they be someone's disciples?
Long Chan said this possibly to sow discord, but saints are sages, and how could a sage be easily set against by a mere word?
"Sinful daughter, with the saints descending, do you still wish to resist?" a Saint said in a deep voice.
"And you are?" Long Chan's brows knitted into a frown.
"I am the Hidden Saint!" declared the Hidden Saint.
"Hidden?" Long Chan said. "I've never heard of you before, you must be a junior, right?"
