At that moment, Qin Bo suddenly roared, and Su Xuan was sipping a small drink, which he promptly sprayed out wildly.
"Damn, it's not about fearing gods as opponents, it's fearing sons like pigs. Qin Bo is such a disgrace!"
Su Xuan saw the Tiger-faced Man and others were wary of the Sword Saint, and in that moment, Su Xuan thought if he played his role well, he could make these people retreat, as he'd done such things before.
But as soon as Qin Bo shouted, it was pain for loved ones and pleasure for enemies, not only enraging the Sword Saint, but also alerting Zhu Taiao.
That line about him pretending, how come he didn't show up earlier shook Zhu Taiao. Yes, he had insulted the Sword Saint's son so severely — with the Sword Saint's past temperament, how could he not show up?
Thinking about this, Zhu Taiao sneered aloud.
"Sword Saint, I've recently learned a new swordsmanship technique and want to seek advice from you. Are you willing to teach?"
