Wang Luoxue's Fall
The other Martial God Realm experts from the War God Palace also looked terrible. Wang Luoxue's performance had completely made the War God Palace lose face.
They had already lost enough face by breaking their word just now. Fortunately, no one else had witnessed it. If word got out, the War God Palace's reputation would suffer a devastating blow.
What they did not know was that people from the Dark Nether had been watching everything from nearby, enjoying the show.
They had witnessed the War God Palace's wretched display.
"The ones dying aren't you, so of course you don't care. My life is almost over—why should I care about your reputation? It's all because of you! If your strength hadn't been so pathetic, how could I have fallen into Jiang Chen's hands and given him the chance to place a forbidden curse on me?" Wang Luoxue erupted, cursing at everyone.
She had never reflected on whether she had done anything wrong. Whenever something went awry, she simply pushed the blame onto others.
She had been spoiled rotten from childhood. Her father was powerful, and many people in the War God Palace treated her with great courtesy. Especially after she had been chosen as the Saintess, her temper had become even more explosive. Many people had been furious but dared not speak up.
Now she had grown bold enough to blame even Martial God Realm experts?
Gong Jie and the other Martial God Realm experts wore dark expressions. This Wang Luoxue was far too presumptuous.
If not for the Vice Hall Master, they could not be bothered to care about Wang Luoxue. She had caused the trouble herself, yet they had to deal with Jiang Chen for her. Because of Jiang Chen, many of their experts had died—several