Feeling the holy luck behind him, Mu Zhanfeng sighed.
Who could have thought that one day, he, an ordinary Tianjiao in the Tianxuan Continent, could actually snatch the Holy Luck from the disciples of the Holy Pagoda? He could even get Yuan Haomiao's Holy Luck!
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he might never have believed that such a day would come.
Many people behind him looked at him with envy, and then they suddenly thought that Lou Qianxue seemed to always be very good to her own people.
Back in the trial land, those who followed her received many benefits and saved their lives... Now in the holy land, it is the same...
Everyone was thinking about it, and while they were envious, they couldn't help but make up their minds to follow Lou Qianxue. Since they had already fallen out with the disciples of the Holy Pagoda, they might as well stand with Lou Qianxue!
The Saint Pagoda disciples standing by all had dark complexions, with hatred and jealousy that could not be concealed in their eyes!
After seeing that the disciples of the Holy Pagoda had honestly handed over their Holy Luck, Lou Qianxue lost interest in them.
“Is the show good?”
She moved her beautiful eyes towards Jing Hang and the other two. She curled her red lips slightly, revealing a wicked smile. Such a smile was not at all inconsistent with her cold temperament. Instead, it blended into a strange charm.
The pale and gloomy Jing Hang's heart skipped a beat. He always felt that the number one genius in the Tianxuan Continent was not only terrifyingly gifted, but also had an enchanting appearance and ability to seduce people!
He licked his lips and smiled, "It looks pretty good."
"Really?" Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "That's good, but-" Her smile deepened, but there was no trace of smile in her beautiful eyes: "But, watching a show, there is a price to pay."
"Do you want our Holy Luck too?" Jing Hang was mentally prepared. After all, he had been eager to fight with Lou Qianxue before.
In fact, if Yuan Haomiao hadn't intervened before, he might have already fought with Lou Qianxue.
Geniuses are always lonely. Among the same generation, there are only a handful of rivals who can fight with them. Now that he has finally met a powerful one, how can he be willing not to try it himself
Not only Jing Hang was ready to make a move, even Mei Lian and Xue Ji, their eyes were burning with fighting spirit as they looked at Lou Qianxue.
"Yes, now that you know, just hand over your holy luck as well." Lou Qianxue said lazily.
"… "
"!"
Except for Jing Hang, Mei Lian, Xue Ji and Yuan Haomiao, everyone else gasped.
Lou Qianxue...actually asked the saints of Shengxuan Continent to hand over their saintly luck
If she let someone else do it, it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, she defeated Yuan Haomiao and proved her ability. With this level of cultivation, defeating a Holy Son of the Holy Xuan Continent was nothing.
But the key point is, what she was talking about is, you guys!
What she meant was to have the three Holy Sons of the Holy Xuan Continent hand over their Holy Luck.
"You are so arrogant... I like you more and more." Jing Hang, who has a strange temperament, gloomy and cold, said a lot of things today.
Lou Qianxue frowned and looked at him with disdain: "I have a man, so don't like me."
If she doesn't fall in love, it's fine. But once she falls in love, she will be steadfast. In her eyes, no man in the world can be compared with Tan Tai Yuan.
"..." Jing Hang looked strange: "Do you know how many women in Shengxuan Continent are lining up to be liked by me?"
Lou Qianxue ignored him and looked at Meilian and Xueji: "I'm in a hurry, you three should come together."
(End of this chapter)