When Zhou Yuan’s icy-cold voice rang out, a cold sneer came to Sheng Yuan’s face. “It seems you have no interest in my proposal. If that’s the case, let’s play. I’m curious to see what kind of means you have to deal with me.” 

His eyes were filled with murderous rage. He already intended to back down, but Zhou Yuan had acted aggressively in response to his proposal. Does that kid think he can crush me, Sheng Yuan, who is at the Saint stage? Does he think he can get rid of me with the Cangxuan Saint Stamp’s power?

Zhou Yuan chuckled when he heard Sheng Yuan’s words and shook his head. “It’s not me who will deal with you…”

“What do you mean?” Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes. What is this kid playing this t...