After a long silence, Chen Bojun took a sip of hot water steeped with goji berries and sighed.
"Young people nowadays are truly becoming more and more reckless."
He chuckled angrily and cursed, "A mere Third Rank and Fourth Rank, daring to set their sights on the Qilin Venerable? Are they tired of living? That kind of forbidden power is so perilous that even I hesitate to dabble in it. If I'm not mistaken, those two youngsters are hoping to see the Destiny Mud Tablet, aren't they? Ha, how amusing."
At this moment, Wang Taisheng took a deep breath and said coldly, "But is there a possibility that it's not for themselves? That it's for the factions behind them? One comes from the Sword Tomb, and the other is a favored student of the King of Qing. Hmph, is this because the President's end is near, so they think it's time to stir up trouble?"
