"You little brat! Haven't you been beaten enough?" Ye Shengyun couldn't bear it any longer and jumped out. After saying that, she slapped Duanmu Yu again with one hand.
“Buzz!”
But at this moment, Bai Ye appeared in front of Duanmu Yu, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent, "If you dare to move again, believe it or not, I will kill you."
"you… "
Ye Shengyun’s face turned pale.
“Swish.”
Feng Xiaoxiao and others, as well as a large group of elders in power, stood behind Bai Ye at this moment, ready to stand up for Bai Ye if they had any disagreement.
"..." Ye Shengyun didn't dare to move at all. His hand, which was frozen in the air, shrank back as if it had been electrocuted. How could he dare to do anything else
She was not afraid of Bai Ye, but she was very afraid of Feng Xiaoxiao. She did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the elders in power, so she could only admit defeat.
"Hmph, Bai Ye, you only relied on blood suppression to defeat that beast. Don't take yourself too seriously." However, Ye Shengyun stopped jumping, but Ling Xiaoyun jumped out.
There was no concealment of the hostility in his eyes at this moment. He just hated Bai Ye and hated her for taking away the glory that should have belonged to him, Ling Xiaoyun.
If possible, he would like to pull out Bai Ye's tendons and bones!
"Oh! This genius is really shameless. He is obviously incompetent and is being treated like a dead dog. He still blames Bai Ye for stealing your limelight and has the nerve to find fault with him."
"Don't tell me that you, a genius, don't know that strong bloodline is also a kind of power. You must know that the three major war clans rely on the powerful suppression power of their bloodlines to become first-class forces."
"But a petty scum like you will never be able to experience the power of noble blood in your lifetime. You will only be worthy of envy, jealousy and hatred for your entire life, and be a scum for your entire life."
Facing Ling Xiaoyun's provocation, without waiting for Bai Ye to speak, Duanmu Yu directly hit the nail on the head in Ling Xiaoyun's heart and humiliated him. The words he used were so infuriating that even Bai Ye had to secretly give Duanmu Yu a thumbs up.
Ling Xiaoyun, who was being scolded, had a face that turned green as smoke, because besides hatred, he was indeed jealous of Bai Ye's talent. His bloodline could increase his strength by two levels in an instant, and it was even more powerful than the bloodline of the War Clan.
Such potential is something that Ling Xiaoyun could never possess no matter how hard he tried, because it was something that he was born with, and no amount of effort would be of any use.
So even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that in terms of bloodline talent, he was far inferior to Bai Ye. This pain made him feel deeply powerless. He wanted to cover up this powerlessness, but Duanmu Yu pointed it out with one mouthful.
"Hmph! If Bai Ye hadn't meddled in other people's business, I could have relied on my dragon bloodline to break open that cage and kill the Demon Phoenix Clan leader." But at this moment, Long Yunfei also jumped out shamelessly.
"Yes, that's the truth! Bai Ye, you are not qualified to carry out special missions at all. Why do you interfere in this matter? Even without your intervention, we can still deal with those beasts."
"Bai Ye, you are shameless. You actually stole our glory!" At the same time, Hao Zhanyang and Huyan Luo also echoed, and each one was more shameless than the other, accusing Bai Ye of meddling in other people's affairs and stealing the glory that belonged to them.
"Oh my god, your shamelessness is simply beyond my comprehension. Do you dare to swear an oath to heaven and say that what you just said is sincere and worthy of the martial arts?" Duanmu Yu yelled in shock.