The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 3199

The Eighth Hundred and Fortieth Chapter: Damn It, He Really Got to Show Off!

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"Princess Yaoji could barely qualify to be my disciple's maidservant in the wedding chamber!"

On the screen, the voice of the wicked-looking man was spreading through every street and alley of the Great Feng Dynasty's imperial capital. The capital, with a population of over two million, was as silent as the dead of night. It was so quiet that even breathing seemed audible!

This wasn't something happening on Goddess Peak. It was a massive live broadcast—though, of course, only for the mortal kingdom of the Great Feng Dynasty within the Holy Lands!

Whenever a female cultivator from Yaochi Holy Land held a flower festival to choose a husband, the Great Feng Dynasty would broadcast it live. The status of the female cultivator within the Holy Land determined the scale of the broadcast.

As the princess of Yaochi, Princess Yaoji's flower festival naturally qualified for a nationwide broadcast. In fact, to build momentum for this festival, preparations for the broadcast had begun long ago!

From the moment everyone arrived at Goddess Peak, the people of the Great Feng Dynasty had already begun watching the spectacle. Although there was no Spirit Network here, people could stay at home, go out to the squares, or head to the village chief's home at the village entrance...

This was also one of the most anticipated forms of entertainment in the otherwise dull lives of the Holy Lands' mortal kingdoms.

"This man... how dare he insult Princess Yaoji like that!"

"Damn it! What kind of person is Princess Yaoji... Come on! Let's go to Goddess Peak and demand an explanation from that shameless bastard!"

"I want him to leave lying down... No, I want him to leave dead!"

"Selling tissues!"

Blah blah blah!

On Goddess Peak, the people had no idea that a terrifying storm

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