Song Changming's gaze, akin to seeing a money-giving Child, made Guan Weijing's mouth open, as if a string of impolite curses were at the tip of his tongue, but he barely managed to swallow them back.
With his status and pride, he would not stoop to hurling insults like a common person.
"Humph!"
Guan Weijing finally left with the brethren from Wangyue Pavilion, flicking his sleeves, unwilling to stay any longer.
"Brother Song!" Song Ping'an, holding the huge winnings, exclaimed excitedly, "I just checked the updated Secret Chronicles from the first half of the year; this person is ranked forty-fifth on the Earth List!
If you can beat him, it means your strength is at least above this position in the rankings!"
"Is that so..." Song Changming was somewhat surprised.
He hadn't expected Guan Weijing from Wangyue Pavilion to be ranked forty-fifth on the Earth List, such a high position.
