"Indeed, I believe he is a Saint," Ye Tianshi stated directly.
The declaration left Huang Xuantian and Huang Ming astonished. Even Zhou Weimou and the other soldiers were taken aback. They knew Ye Tianshi. Despite coming from a military lineage, he chose not to rely on his ancestors' achievements, instead making his own way in the military step by step. Such a person would not lie and seldom joked.
Zhou Weimou and the other soldiers thought of the young man who had entered the New Holy Land. He was so mysterious, seemingly countless times more enigmatic than Huang Xuantian. The realization startled them.
Could it be that the young man is truly a Saint?
"A Saint?" Huang Xuantian snorted and shook his head, saying coldly, "Youngster, you have not seen a truly great individual. If you had, you wouldn't think that young man amounts to anything."
Ye Tianshi shook his head and remained silent.
