Just then, a broad-shouldered, powerfully built youth with a savage scar across his left cheek stepped forward.
Confusion covered his face, though arrogance gleamed in his eyes. He had no idea what Yue Shuihuo and Yue Rudi were doing. Xiao Chen was merely a tiny ant, a low-realm youth from barren land!
Yet two Divine Seeds were hemming and hawing!
Where would that leave the Blue Moon Clan's dignity?
Were they no longer willing to defend the Spirit Race's glory?
Yue Mengbao lived up to his name, with a brutish, leopard-like face. Not yet twenty, he already sported a full beard, looking like a burly, bearded man.
Though still a youth, he looked remarkably old. Someone would believe he was forty. He was one of the few rather ugly members of the Blue Moon Clan.
He was known as the strongest Quasi-God Seed.
He stood only one step away from becoming a Divine Seed!
Yet no matter what he did, he could not break through.
Because of that, he had been holding in a breath of resentment.
He only wanted to prove that he was no worse than a Divine Seed.
Yue Rudi and Yue Shuihuo were initially stunned, then sneered.
Xiao Chen was as fierce as a beast. His combat strength simply could not be measured by his realm.
Even they would be finished if they went!
And Yue Mengbao actually dared to challenge him!
They had no intention of exposing their own weakness by warning Yue Mengbao.
To them, the dignity of Divine Seeds stood above all else.
"Yue Rudi, Yue Shuihuo, you two are too cowardly. You do not even dare fight some mongrel a whole major realm below you. Are you worthy of being called Divine Seeds?"
Yue Mengbao was a crude man. The cultivation art