At this moment, Long Aojiao was so furious that she laughed.
Under normal circumstances, she would not have wasted her breath. The instant the other party called her a lowly wench, she would have charged straight in and fought him to the death!
But now...
She was so angry she wanted to laugh.
And she was in the rare mood to tear off his facade, strip away his disguise, and make him "lose face."
Weren't you people of the God Realm so arrogant?
Didn't you look down on people from the Three Thousand Continents, calling us "stinking bugs"?
So why was it not enough for you to want the Overlord Divine Halberd—you even wanted my personal treasures too?
Wasn't that having your cake and eating it too?
Just as she had expected.
The moment those words came out, the God Realm gatekeeper flew into a rage.
"Utter nonsense."
"You lowly wench, how dare you act so wildly!?"
"Die!"
He immediately erupted into action, taking the initiative to attack.
A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Long Aojiao's lips as she looked at him coldly.
Nearby.
Xiao Ling'er held her forehead, somewhat helpless. "This man... truly is a 'great talent.' I wonder whose subordinate he is, to be so valiant."
"I just wonder whether this will affect Qin Yu and Jiang Li's wedding."
Everyone nodded repeatedly.
This truly was courting death!
He dared call Long Aojiao a lowly wench, again and again...
What the hell was that if not courting death?
Even those who knew her well, even if they were joking, would not use words like that, would they?
Yaya sighed. "It probably won't. Senior Disciple Sister, don't overthink it. He is merely a gatekeeper, and he brought this upon himself. He has no one else to blame."
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