Jiang Na and Xie Ci didn't really care about this.
After all, the Pride of Heaven, each generation's genius, has some arrogance usual to those who've not yet been hit hard, accustomed to being adulated and looking down on others.
Like Xie Ci in the past, extremely arrogant before he had been ruthlessly thrashed by Little Milk Jin, always wanting to compete with other kids and believing that he could definitely win.
What happened later?
Later on, this Pride of Heaven acquired a title that he was very reluctant to mention, one that sounded quite appetizing to hear.
Xie Ci's lips lifted slightly, not wanting to delve further into it.
"You still haven't found the reason now?"
