After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, he, the Lord of Qinglong City, was just a normal person. Even with an Innate Grandmaster as a guard, it was insignificant to a Semi-Saint.
"But what you don't know is that I am also a Semi-Saint, and I became one three hundred years ago!" Wei Jiang's gaze was deep, tinged with dark blue, and he sneered inwardly, "Moreover, I possess the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, far superior in strength and martial arts compared to the ordinary Human Clan!"
"Do you seem to think that victory is already in your grasp?" Qin Heng slightly raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "In this world, nothing is ever absolute. Are you so certain we are Semi-Saints?"
"Are you trying to claim that you are Saints?" Wei Jiang looked at Qin Heng with disdain and said, "Ignorant and clueless, you don't even comprehend the overwhelming power of a Saint. If you were truly Saints, you wouldn't need to waste words with me; you could suppress me on the spot."
