At the same time, many cultivators followed the Sword-Holding Immortal Emperor's gaze and looked toward Yan Xuanqing, who was still comprehending. Their eyes were all tinged with envy.
"Imperial Son, it was actually Yan Xuanqing who obtained the Sword-Holding Immortal Emperor's opportunity. Why not take her into your harem? You certainly wouldn't lose out!" Just then, Xiao Bish of the True Sword Ancient Clan looked at Xiao Feng ingratiatingly once again.
When Xiao Feng heard this, he suddenly widened his eyes at the sight of Li Zhōujūn standing beside Yan Xuanqing.
This Xiao Bish wants me to steal the Azure Emperor's woman. Is he trying to get me killed?
Thinking this, Xiao Feng swung his hand and slapped Xiao Bish hard across the face. He snorted, "How dare you! My admiration for Elder Duàn is as boundless as the Yangtze River, flowing on without end. How could I do something so vile?"
The cultivators of the True Sword Ancient Clan all revealed a trace of delight in their eyes at this sight. That slap was well deserved!
Hopefully the Imperial Son beats this bastard to death!
They had long been displeased with this Xiao Bish, who acted arrogantly by relying on his powerful backer!
After taking Xiao Feng's slap, Xiao Bish looked aggrieved and pitiful. What do you mean, how could you do something so vile?
Haven't you always been like this?
Did you suddenly lose your mind today?
You actually stopped thinking with your lower body?
Of course, Xiao Bish didn't dare say any of that aloud. He still wanted to live.
As time passed by, one second after another,
a biting sword intent appeared around Yan Xuanqing.
Seeing this, Li Zhōujūn couldn't help but nod slightly. Yan Xuanqing's talent was truly formidable. There was no denying it.
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