"Wait! You injured this Princess and think you can just leave? Do you really take this Princess for an easy target?"
Just as Jin Buhuan was about to leave with those injured Dominator Realm cultivators, Mu Qingling spoke up. As soon as she finished, both Jin Buhuan and Fu Zhentian's expressions changed.
"Hmph!"
"What else do you want? Don't tell me you want to kill me?"
Jin Buhuan said with an ugly expression. It would have been one thing if Fu Zhentian had threatened him, since he was weaker than Fu Zhentian.
But Mu Qingling, merely a late-stage Dominator Realm cultivator, dared to threaten him. Wasn't that simply refusing to put him in her eyes?
"Miss Mu, don't be rash. We cannot completely go to war with the Myriad Races yet. We can discuss this matter later."
Fu Zhentian whispered to Mu Qingling. The human race truly was not suited to an all-out war against the Myriad Races at present. Seizing some territory or killing a few minor races was no issue.
But if they completely offended the Five Great Upper Clans now, the human race simply lacked the strength to withstand them. With Mu Qingling's talent, it would not take long for her to break through to the Half-step Primordial Realm.
Once Mu Qingling reached the Half-step Primordial Realm, that would be the best time to deal with the Myriad Races. Taking revenge then would be easy.
But what kind of person was Mu Qingling? She had always feared neither Heaven nor Earth, and this was also the first time she had been injured. Naturally, she was unwilling to let Jin Buhuan off so easily.
"Old man, just because you don't dare kill him doesn't mean no one else does. He bullied this Princess and thinks he can just