Shock...
Anger...
And...
Utter bewilderment...
Yellow Dragon Daoist had never imagined that a Golden Core Realm Wild Mountain Cultivator could be this arrogant.
He had actually pointed at his own nose and cursed himself as a rogue cultivator!
He had pointed at his own nose and asked whether he was worthy!
He was merely a Golden Core Realm cultivator, merely a Wild Mountain Cultivator.
Everyone was deeply puzzled. Could it be that this man... wasn't afraid of dying?
The others looked at Jiang Lin much like Yellow Dragon Daoist and the others did. They could even already picture this buddy being dumped somewhere after death...
Although the Immortal Boat Ferry forbade fighting between cultivators, there was no way the Immortal Boat side could show favoritism when someone deliberately came to provoke others.
Even if he got hammered flat, there was nothing they could do. Who told him to court death?
Sure enough, Tai Ben of the Heavenly Thunder Sect was in an extremely foul mood.
Even my own father had never cursed me! What right did a Wild Cultivator like you have to curse me?
Did you really think I, Brother Tai Ben, wouldn't lose my temper?
The next moment, dark-blue lightning spilled from Tai Ben's fan, and violent spiritual pressure swept over the entire scene.
"Crackle!"
The concentrated thunderbolt shot straight toward Jiang Lin!
Looking at that bolt of heavenly lightning, Jiang Lin was ecstatic!
That's right! It wasn't just a little happiness, but utter ecstasy!
Provoking these people was a minor matter. What Jiang Lin was most worried about was how he could enter Leng Bingqing's room.
In the end, Jiang Lin figured it out!
As long as I wait until I'm injured, Fairy Leng should take responsibility for me, right? I refuse to believe Fairy Leng would