Bei Mingzi Defected, Preparing for a Great Formation Battle

Seeing that his warm overtures had met Su Chen and Fusu's cold shoulders, Bei Mingzi felt rather embarrassed.

No matter what, he was an ultimate expert of the Martial Dao Celestial Realm.

Wherever he went, he would be treated as an honored guest.

Even emperors and ministers of the great dynasties would have to treat him with courtesy in person.

Yet now, when facing Su Chen and Fusu, he had been dealt a stinging rebuff.

One could imagine Bei Mingzi's embarrassment.

However, he also understood that Su Chen and Fusu did not think highly of him at the moment. Moreover, he had come to apologize, so he could only endure a little grievance.

With that thought in mind, Bei Mingzi kept up his smiling face and greeted Su Chen and Fusu.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, this old man knows he was wrong. I should not have interfered in the arena duel just now."

"But I had no choice. No matter what, I am a member of the Daoist School and one of the Hundred Schools of Thought. They put me in a difficult position, and if I had not acted, I truly would not have been able to justify it."

"Still, you both saw the result. Even though I acted personally, I did not dare to win..."

At this point, Fusu could finally no longer hold back. He looked at Bei Mingzi and snapped, "Fine, you truly have no shame. Clearly, your strength was lacking and you were incapable of defeating Young Hero Su, yet you twisted it into you favoring us and not daring to win. Bei Mingzi, isn't your skin a little too thick?"

"Hehe, Your Highness Fusu, don't be like that, don't be like that. Leave this old man a little dignity." Bei Mingzi chuckled and let out a