"You dare to use the word Saint in the same breath as that thing?" Hundunxi sneered. In his era, it was unheard of for any of his brothers and sisters to have less than nine pillar foundations. And even those stupid Primordial Races would at least have 4 to 6 pillars.
"Could you have done what he did?" Lin Fan asked.
"What are you getting at?"
"I know your race is born as Paragons, but let's say your existence was injured, and a 'weak' Saint was hunting you. Could you have done what he did?"
The silence that followed that question was deafening.
"Okay, let's say you were still a Paragon. Would that help?"
"You know it's not the same. Without the one called Maitreya, he would have been instantly annihilated."
"Fair point," Lin Fan nodded. "Can you interfere and immediately capture him yourself?"
"Why are you asking such nonsense? Are you trying to anger me?"
