Long Chen turned around and saw the speaker standing tall like an iron tower, his entire body wrapped in countless black runes. It was none other than Wushang, the ancient prodigy of the Minglong clan.
Dozens of Destined Sons of the Nether Dragon Clan followed behind him. The powerful Destined Child walked behind him like a follower, not daring to cross even a step. Their timid and timid demeanor was truly lamentable.
Minglong Wushang strode over with all four steps, arrogantly and domineeringly. Countless powerful figures around made way for them to pass them.
Minglong Wushang walked smoothly to the high platform. Liao Yuhuang frowned slightly as she looked at him. She was listening to Long Chen talk about serious matters, yet someone had come out to cause trouble.
Minglong Wushang sneered, "What Qiuniu clan? They were long ago expelled from the Dragon Clan. You know nothing, yet you're spouting nonsense here." As
soon as Minglong Wushang appeared, he immediately targeted Long Chen. At that moment, countless eyes in the square suddenly focused on Long Chen and Minglong Wushang.
Countless powerful figures privately discussed the many races here. Some people were unaware of the relationships among the dragon clans, thinking they had always been united, so how could internal strife suddenly break out? It was puzzling.
"Sister, look at that person's back—doesn't it look like ...?"
Hu Xiaoyu and Feng You were also among the crowd. When they saw Long Chen's back opposite Minglong Wushang, Hu Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a jolt in her heart.
"Like, but unfortunately, it's not him. Right now, he should be the head of the First Academy in a grand style!" Feng You watched Long Chen's back and couldn't help but sigh.
When she first came to open Lingxiao Academy, she actually had her own selfish motives. She thought she was competitive and didn't want to receive too much favor from Long Chen. She wanted to continue being her boss, to lead the Beast Fusion Clan to glory, and to fulfill her dream through her own strength.
By Long Chen's side, she felt inferior, while the powerful members of the Fusion Beast Clan admired him immensely. She feared that one day, in their hearts, he would become something dispensable.
So, she resolutely chose to leave, but now, she regretted it. She did not regret her ordeal; it was the punishment she deserved. As the guide, she took the wrong path and led everyone into the mire.
She had thought she could rise in the Beast Fusion Alliance, since they were all of the same kind. However, she discovered that sometimes kindred spirits can be even more cruel than outsiders.
However, once the bow is drawn, there's no turning back. She could only grit her teeth and keep going. As long as she didn't die, there would eventually be a chance.
Moreover, she had pinned all her hopes on the Heavenly Fire Demon Domain. She wanted to advance to the Destiny Child there, and at that time, she would reclaim everything owed to her.
Looking at Long Chen's back, she suddenly felt so lonely. She thought of Long Chen, of his comforting smile, of his not-so-broad shoulders, yet seemingly able to carry the dominance of the entire sky. How wonderful it would be if he were here.
While Feng You was lost in thought, Minglong Wushang had already appeared before Long Chen. He was much taller than Long Chen, making Long Chen appear so thin and small before him.
Long Chen looked at the domineering Minglong Wushang and smiled faintly, "I don't know. Do you know?" You're a traitor—how much can you possibly know?
And you still have the nerve to ask for expulsion? Don't you know your Nether Dragon clan has long been removed from the Dragon Clan? Is it interesting to call the kettle the kettle the kettle? "
Smack"
As soon as Long Chen said this, all the Dark Dragon clan warriors' faces darkened, each gripping their weapons, ready to strike and kill Long Chen at any moment.
Long Chen scoffed at their attitude: "Stop pretending here. If you dare to make a move here, I guarantee your entire Dark Dragon clan will die here. Do you believe me?" "
This is Hantian Plaza, right beneath the feet of Great Brahma and Luo Tianye. Anyone who dares to kill here is desecrating the gods. That would be the greatest provocation to Brahma Pill Valley, and they would never tolerate it."
The disciples of the Nether Dragon clan were overwhelmed, thinking that by braving their faces and handling weapons, combined with the clan's reputation, they could intimidate the opponent. Unfortunately, they forgot where they were, and even more so who they were facing them.
"No disrespect."
Minglong Wushang was somewhat sensible, coldly shouting at his subordinates. Those subordinates also took advantage of the situation and released their grip. However, this posture seemed to tell others that their refrain was not because they feared Long Chen, but out of respect for Minglong Wushang.
"Kid, let's meet in the Tianhuo Demon Domain then. I hope your mouth is as tough as it is now." Minglong Wushang looked at Long Chen and said coldly.
Long Chen ignored Minglong Wushang and instead looked at Liao Yuhuang, saying, "Don't listen to some foolish nonsense. Since you've won Qiuniu's favor, you must cherish it and remember my words." "
Thank you for the reminder, sir. I am deeply grateful. May I ask your name?" Liao Yuhuang gave Long Chen a slight bow.
"I am Bai Dale." Long Chen also cupped his fists and said.
"Hahaha..."
"What kind of damn name is that!"
"Just hearing the name, you know he's a small-... nobody."
Upon hearing Long Chen announce his name, the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan immediately began to mock him, as if they'd just heard something extremely funny.
But Liao Yuhuang's expression changed: "A name is just a mark. A name can't represent a person's strength, nor can they represent their cultivation."
Isn't it too rude and uncivilized to dismiss someone just because of a name? She
held great respect for Long Chen and was wholeheartedly seeking the Dao. Long Chen's words had greatly helped her, and she was deeply grateful. Now that these people had dismissed Long Chen like this, even she couldn't help but feel angry.
Seeing Liao Yuhuang angry, the disciples of the Nether Dragon clan looked at each other and fell silent. The Qin Sect didn't want to offend them, because they had heard that the relationship between the Qin Sect and Brahma Pill Valley was unusual.
"Yu Huang, even a small quarrel can make you resentful. With such huge emotional fluctuations, where have you gone through all these years of cultivation?" Just then, a sharp rebuke rang out, and a group of women lightly stepped onto the high platform.
The group of women numbered twelve, graceful and beautiful. Leading them was a man with her hair tied up in a high bun, her hair shining like clouds, and her hair was full of strands, not a single strand of hair was messy.
This woman was extremely beautiful, with a nose bridge higher than most women. In a flash, her eyes carried the cold pride of a long-held power. From her appearance, her arrogance carried a hint of sharpness. Though beautiful, she made others keep their distance.
"Senior Sister, Yu Huang admits her mistake."
Seeing that woman, Liao Yuhuang immediately became anxious and fearful.
When the woman looked at Minglong Wushang, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "The world has changed. Even traitors dare to show off in public now." As
soon as the woman spoke, the faces of the Minglong clan's experts changed. She was mercilessly exposing the scars of the Minglong clan.