C1914 Goodbye Buried Sword(part Ii)

"Then who do you think it is?"

When Buried Sword asked Chu Yang for his opinion, Feng Po Long pricked up his ears.

"Who do you think will be the next saint?" Chu Yang asked instead of answering. If he knew who his opponent was, then there was no need to waste words.

The Buried Sword fell silent and did not speak for a long time. The black night suddenly became extremely deathly silent