"Then this is the racial generation gap. Unless you can eradicate the rest of your tribe one day, you are destined to have an outburst of 'sense of justice' from time to time." Bai Ye said sarcastically.
"You're right, I admit it, but the problem right now has nothing to do with that. Just remember, don't do anything that makes me unhappy, otherwise you'll suffer the consequences."
"Especially, I was very upset when you sat in the first seat last time, so you should be careful this time, because that seat is not for you to sit in."
The silver-haired young man said domineeringly. In his heart, that position was undoubtedly only for the king of their Silver Dragon Clan! Long Yaotian beside him was qualified to sit there, and it was simply a disgrace for Bai Ye to sit there.
Bai Ye was also amused by these unreasonable words. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's not that I wanted to sit in that seat. I just happened to sit there."
"Besides, even if you're unhappy, so what? That's a self-promoted seat. If you have the ability, let someone you think is qualified sit there. If you don't have the ability, let him sit there. Now you're arguing with me. You're so capable."
"No matter what, you just can't sit because you don't deserve it. I believe that there are many people who think the same as I do." The silver-haired strong man responded forcefully. There was no logic to be found.
Bai Ye looked around and found that there were three thousand thrones, and no one was fighting for them at the moment. Everyone seemed to be watching her. Of course, those who had the experience last time also knew that it was useless to fight for them, and the positions would eventually change.
As for the inexperienced ones, after seeing those who were blown away before and the experienced ones who did not fight or grab, they all chose to wait and see.
At this moment, countless eyes, just as the silver-haired strong man said, were looking at Bai Ye with great dissatisfaction and even hostility. Such eyes made the people around Bai Ye, as well as the relatives and friends gathered from other branches, feel very angry.
But no matter how angry they were, they could not change the idea of the vast majority of people in Shinto Temple who were unhappy with Bai Ye sitting in the first seat. After all, although Bai Ye had good combat power, they simply believed that Bai Ye was not qualified to sit in front of them.
"Ah… "
Bai Ye laughed out loud again in the face of these unhappy and malicious looks. In fact, she really didn't want to argue, she just wanted to "make a fortune" quietly.
But now, people are still unhappy if she doesn't fight for it, and she is even threatened not to sit in that position. It's really funny. Everyone thinks she is a softie.
In that case…
Bai Ye moved. In full view of everyone and amidst the dissatisfaction of many people, she walked towards the Three Thousand God Thrones, and walked towards the first seat step by step.
"You..." Bai Ye's action made the silver-haired young man from the Silver Dragon Clan want to stop him, but Bai Ye spoke before him. As she walked, she said slowly -
"I came to the class just to listen to the class. I had no intention of taking the first seat, and I never thought of competing for the first seat. But you think I can't sit there and don't deserve to sit there."
"Well, I will take your seat today. I will let you see whether I am worthy of it or not. I don't care whether you are happy or not, whether I am allowed or not. You are not my father."
Upon hearing this, the silver-haired young man's face turned dark, and many powerful Silver Dragon Clan members were ready to take action, but Long Yaotian stopped them.
The rest of the onlookers didn't move either, but many of them had teasing expressions, obviously wanting to see Bai Ye make a fool of himself. They naturally didn't believe that Bai Ye could sit in that position based on his own strength.
And Bai Ye, under the gazes of many people watching the show, walked to the first seat, and then -