After Lan Lingnuo was discovered, his face suddenly became a little ugly.
She bit her lower lip tightly, and the eyes of those around her looked at her, which made her feel very ashamed and embarrassed.
However, both hands were restrained by the guests, and there was no way to struggle.
"Mmm... Mmm!"
Xia Lingling pointed in Lan Lingnuo's direction and made a nasal sound forcefully.
Her eyes were full of fear and anxiety.
It was only now that everyone remembered.
Xia Lingling's tongue has been pulled out by Lord Emperor!
"So it's these two little princesses who are about to become commoners! Hahaha, don't you think it's a slap in the face?"
Some people have long been displeased with the behavior of these two princesses, and now, seizing the opportunity, they couldn't help but sarcasm.
"Before, I always felt that I was better than Miss Ye in terms of identity, strength, and appearance. Now... Hahaha, Miss Ye is a little hero in Xilan Continent, a genius and supreme powerhouse with extraordinary strength!"
"Hahaha… "
A group of people roared with laughter.
But it has long been forgotten.
Before that, their attitude towards Ye Qingluo was no different from that of Lan Lingnuo and Xia Lingling.
Just when everyone was making a fuss.
A deep and sullen voice, like a thousand catties of lead bricks, fell heavily on the hearts of everyone, making them breathless.
"Shut up."
It's just two simple words.
The laughter and noise stopped abruptly.
Everyone looked at the man who spoke in unison.
Tall and majestic, tall and tall.
Under the half gold-rimmed mask, two eyes as deep as a pool seemed to be condensed with layers of frost.
This is... Ye Qingluo's fiancé? !
No, Ye Qingluo's fiance...
Isn't that right, Lord Regal? !
This man is Lord Emperor Zun? !
Everyone's hearts felt a sudden constriction of suffocation.
All the words were choked in his throat.
They dared not make any more noise.
After all, Ye Qingluo is still ahead, entangled with the second palace master of Anyou Palace for life and death.
Lord Emperor Zun's mood is definitely not stable.
If they make any more noises, it will touch Ye Qingluo's mold.
Definitely will be taken by Lord Emperor Zun for surgery!
...
After a few big moves, after a tough match with the moves.
Ye Qingluo and the second palace lord both backed away.
The ground of the entire square has already been cracked cracks due to the collision of profound energy between the two of them.
On the ground, gravel splashed and was potholed.
The high platforms and flags that were built fell to the ground one after another.
And no matter how the two fight.
None of this has ever reached the side of the guests.
The Mistress of the Second Palace drew back her long whip, her eyes were stern, as if poisoned, and she ruthlessly scratched Ye Qingluo's body: "Sure enough, there are two brushes!"
Ye Qingluo flicked her fingertips, playing with the Flame Devouring Fan.
Fingers as white as jade, blended with the flames.
In the eyes of others.
Ye Qingluo is like a fairy manipulating flames, noble and mysterious.
She raised her lips, smiled lowly, and her eyes were also stained with a smile: "Second Palace Master, you were no match for me before... Now, no matter what method you used, you have quickly promoted yourself to the mysterious rank... But, I can tell you with certainty, no matter what... you can't beat me."
The second palace lord's fingers were suddenly clenched, and his brows frowned: "What do you mean? Before what? I knew you before?"
Three consecutive questions made Ye Qingluo narrow her eyes.
Confidently stared at the Second Palace Master for a long while.
Her breezy complexion slightly restrained and became dignified.
The voice also lowered a bit: "You said, you don't know me?"