C893 Confluence of Heaven's Pride
"What, you two little ants still want to do something to this young master?"2
The blue clothed youth seemed to have felt Su Sheng's hostility. He turned his head and glanced at Su Sheng's cultivation realm, and immediately sneered in disdain.
With Su Sheng's level four Incarnation, how could he put him in his eyes? He only needed three moves to crush an ant-like opponent like Talent.
As for Ye Xiaofan, who was on the side, he was only six years old, let alone an ordinary child. He only needed to use a little bit of pressure and he could crush Ye Xiaofan into pieces.
"You …"
Ye Xiaofan raised his small hand and pulled Su Sheng, who was about to explode with anger, and shook his head.
In Sacred Martial Chengdu, he had already broken through to the Eighth Level of Incarnation Stage and the aura on his body could be concealed very well. As long as it wasn't higher than three realms, no one would be able to see his realm. In the eyes of others, he was just an ordinary child.
It wasn't that Ye Xiaofan wanted to keep a low profile, but in this Western region super power, it was better to keep a low profile within the True Spirit Martial Academy. Who knows how many freaks there were, even half-step deities were common here, and as for deities, there should be at least tens or even a hundred of them. He didn't want to be taken away by the Divinity Expert to be studied as a little mouse just because he wanted to be too high-profile.
"Hmph, useless trash."
When the blue clothed youth, Xiang Liyan, saw Su Sheng's appearance, he once again disdainfully said, impatiently turning his head and leaving, as if he didn't want to see Ye Xiaofan and the other person anymore, afraid that he would be tainted with the aura of a weakling.
"Big brother, why didn't you let me do it? He's insulting us like this!"
Watching Xiang Liyan's back as he left, Su Sheng's face still had a trace of anger, he asked angrily.
"Would an elephant care if an ant challenged its dignity in front of an elephant?"
"Like a dog biting you, do you still want to bite back?"
Ye Xiaofan shook his head and chuckled.
After hearing what Ye Xiaofan said, Su Sheng thought that it was true. Our big brother was someone who could violently beat up his Divinity Expert. A mere Chengdu's Talent wasn't worth putting in his eyes, just as Ye Xiaofan had said.
"I was impulsive."
Su Sheng's anger dissipated. He touched the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled in embarrassment.
The two of them followed the crowd and slowly walked forward. As Ye Xiaofan and Su Sheng were both younger and thinner, they quickly passed through the gap between them and soon squeezed into the middle of the crowd.
About half an hour later, a rough voice came from the back of the crowd.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, young master Hua Yu!"
"Those who don't want to die, f * ck off to the side, don't block the way!"
A few well-built men dressed in silk clothing lined up in two rows. Each row had four people walking in front with impatient expressions on their faces. Some of them shouted at the people in front of them while others directly pushed them.
Very quickly, a tunnel was pushed open in the crowded crowd. The surrounding Talent's disciples and geniuses from all sorts of cities all had fury in their eyes as they furiously looked at the strong men. Indeed, they did not dare to say a single word.
In the crowd, a beautiful young man in a pink robe with a pink crown on his head and a fan in his hand walked up to them. He had a face like a woman's, and it gave off a cold smile.
It was this seductive young man that made them so angry that they didn't dare to say anything. This young man called Hua Yu was the eldest young master from the high-class city of the Western Regions, the Hua family. He was also the city's number one, Talent.
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