"Senior Brother Cai, teach Wen Qingye a lesson for me. I want to torture him mercilessly."
Yu Baobao shouted to Wen Qingye, "Brother Wen, be careful! This Cai Cheng is very strong. He's been a Core Disciple for three years, so he's considered a veteran among them."
Cai Cheng nodded, his eyes fixed on Wen Qingye. They held a strong fighting spirit and a hint of mockery. "I've long wanted to test the skills of the eleventh-ranked genius on the Cyan Cloud List. It's just a shame you don't understand patience and restraint, and ended up getting beaten into a cripple."
Wen Qingye floated silently in the sky. He drew the One Thought Sword from his back and suddenly started to laugh.
"Patience and restraint? When I was practicing patience and restraint, you hadn't even been born."
Cai Cheng's expression changed, his face turning frosty in the next instant as he bellowed, "Arrogant!"
