This Jian Wushuang actually rejected him!
Yuan Haomiao's mind went blank for a moment. Lou Qianxue's sneer further irritated him, and a crazy rage surged from the bottom of his heart.
He clenched his fists, his fingertips sunk deep into his palms, and bright red blood dripped onto the ground...
Under normal circumstances, Jian Wushuang would not dare to resist him!
Is it Lou Qianxue? Lou Qianxue gave him the confidence!
Lou Qianxue!
The bone-gnawing resentment, anger and hatred gnawed at Yuan Haomiao's soul and bone marrow bit by bit.
When had he, the genius of the Holy Tower, ever been so miserable as he was today
First he was defeated by Lou Qianxue, and then he was humiliated again and again by Lou Qianxue, and now... even an ant like Jian Wushuang dared to talk to him like this!
"You are so outrageous!" The other disciples of the Holy Pagoda also turned pale.
Yuan Haomiao is the strongest among them. If Yuan Haomiao is underestimated, it is almost equivalent to them and the entire Holy Tower being underestimated.
"It seems that our Holy Tower has not been opened for a long time, so much so that you now look down on us so much!" Yuan Haomiao said in a hoarse voice.
He said this deliberately so that those powerful men in the Holy Tower and the leaders of various sects outside the domain who were watching this scene outside the Holy Land would know how presumptuous and rude Lou Qianxue and Jian Wushuang were!
Unfortunately, he didn't know that the light curtain on the Holy Tower had disappeared since the five Holy Sons of Holy Xuan Continent appeared.
At this time, people outside the holy land can no longer see what is happening inside the holy land.
At this moment, it was impossible for outsiders to know his words and hatred.
"If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Sword cultivators are straightforward by nature, not to mention Jian Wushuang, the number one swordsman who is obsessed with swords all day long.
He didn't care about Yuan Haomiao at all, nor did he care about Yuan Haomiao's resentment.
Yuan Haomiao took a deep breath, suppressed his rage and hatred, and his eyes fell on Prince Yu again. He said, "I heard that Prince Yu of Dragon Palace, a young genius, surpassed Long Wangji, the number one genius in Dragon Palace, and even outside the Holy Tower, as soon as he arrived at Dragon Palace."
He actually didn't know much about the affairs of these ants. However, although they were ants, their exposure rate outside the domain was far greater than that of a Saint Pagoda prodigy like him. Whether he was outside or inside the Holy Land, he would always run into some ants who would make a fuss about Lou Qianxue, Prince Yu, Mu Zhanfeng, Jian Wushuang, and others...
So, even if you don't want to know, you are forced to know.
Prince Yu was once the Crown Prince of Amaterasu, and his mind was not as simple as Jian Wushuang's. As soon as Yuan Haomiao opened his mouth, he smiled gently: "That's all overrated by the world. My own strength is actually very weak... Just like the five saints of Shengxuan Continent, I'm afraid I can't be a match for any of them."
This directly blocked the request Yuan Haomiao was about to make.
Yuan Haomiao's eyes were filled with bloodshot, almost splattering: "You are not willing to kill them for me?"
"Sorry." Prince Yu had long seen that Yuan Haomiao did not have the ability to seriously injure Jing Hang and the other two. Although he did not know who seriously injured Yuan Haomiao, he knew that Jing Hang and the other two must have been seriously injured by Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue severely injured the opponent but did not kill him, so naturally she did not want his life.
Now even Lou Qianxue, the person who has the most qualifications to take the lives of Jing Hang and the other two, doesn't want to kill them, so why is he joining in the fun
And, in his eyes...
Lou Qianxue's will and likes are much more important than Yuan Haomiao's will and likes!
That’s all for today, see you all tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)