"Mr. Cen, congratulations!"
Jiang Yunmei clapped her hands "clap clap clap".
"Congratulations."
Song Yutang smiled and joined in the applause.
As for what the congratulations were about, not only those two, but probably all the curse forbidden masters around the world were about to know within the past few days.
The infamous number one "freeloader", at last, had shaken off his reputation of clinging to women's legs and became a top-tier global elite, stepping up for the first time by trampling on the head of the Alliance Leader of the Wanxian Conference.
But for Cen Dongsheng, this progression was not satisfactory. After all, he always had the idea of keeping a low profile, hoping to hide his own strength, with false fame being nothing but a fleeting cloud to him.
"Actually, I'm not yet a true Special Grade Curse Forbidden Master."
The young man sighed.
