As a Peerless Divine Seed.
Zhou Buyu possessed a bearing all his own.
Though young, he was ethereal, almost immortal.
He was also deeply calculating.
Before Xiao Chen appeared, beneath all the heavens.
Only Ye Hongmei.
Could stir his heart even slightly.
After Xiao Chen appeared, there was one more person who could disturb Xiao Chen's heart.
"A misstep? You forced Miss Redbrow, ignored the calamity facing her clan, and repeatedly ambushed and plotted against me. Every last act was utterly despicable. You think you can brush it all aside by calling it a misstep? Isn't that letting you off far too easily?" Xiao Chen sneered.
What was a misstep?
An unintentional mistake.
One with almost no malice!
Of all the things Zhou Buyu had done.
Which had not been vile and shameless.
Sinister and base?
Was someone like that worthy of being an invincible sword immortal? The leader of Mad Sword?
Zhou Buyu trembled. A flicker of anger clearly flashed through his eyes, and beneath his sleeves, his hands clenched tightly, veins bulging.
Since birth, he had stood above the clouds, blessed with peerless martial talent, draped in glory and showered with praise. Countless people regarded him as a peerless divine son. In all these years, no one had ever dared insult him like this to his face!
"How dare you show disrespect to our leader!"
"A lowly wretch from a lower dynasty has no right to pass judgment on our leader!"
Two Mad Sword Star Realm experts, their Sword Qi surging and divine halos hanging above their heads, barked.
Those accompanying Zhou Buyu today were all his devoted supporters.
Their faith in him was unshakable.
The few who knew the truth, like Yun Shi.
Did not care in the slightest.
In their eyes.
The strong.
Naturally deserved everything.