"Are you really a Daoist Saint?"
Yuan Guang Daoist Saint slowly stood up.
Facing a strong person of the same level as himself, he had to be more cautious.
However, no matter how closely he looked, he couldn't see any sign of Jiang Cheng being a Daoist Saint.
"So this is the confidence behind your Ice Palace?"
He looked straight at Jiang Cheng and slowly said, "Even if you are truly a Daoist Saint, it won't change anything."
"That Yimeng Daoist Saint from Ye Ling is not easy to deal with, even I have no certainty of defeating him."
The implied meaning was, if even he wasn't confident, Jiang Cheng definitely wasn't.
"Moreover, this is Yunmi Dao!"
"You only have fifty thousand people, they have millions of experts, what do you have to fight them with?"
"With power, of course."
Brother Cheng spoke with full confidence.
"Just because you can't, doesn't mean I can't."
He smiled mischievously and said, "Don't measure me with your half-baked capability!"
