C1034 The Last Judge

"What?!"

Master Caixiang's expression turned stormy.

He jabbed a finger toward the central judges' seat and declared, "If I'm not qualified to sit at the center, then who is?!"

Just then, the Drunkard Master rose to his feet, his laughter booming, "I couldn't care less about who else is qualified; I know for sure that you're not!"

"We're peers in fame, aren't we? If you can sit there