Mu Yunyao's gaze was ice-cold. She had never expected someone to set his sights on her, much less a complete stranger.
Qin Holy Lord knew there was no turning this around. He could not make the Saint Son of the Heavenly Way Sacred Land change his mind.
Nor could he ask Chen Changan and the others to swallow this insult.
Only one question occupied Qin Holy Lord now: how should they respond to what came next?
"In three years, the Saint Son of the Heavenly Way Sacred Land will come to propose marriage. Then what?"
"How are we going to handle the Heavenly Way Sacred Land's wrath and retaliation?" Qin Holy Lord asked with a frown.
"We'll block the soldiers with generals and dam the flood with earth."
"The Primordial Supreme Realm? I can still put up a fight," Chen Changan said with a smile.
"You mean you're already strong enough to stand against someone in the Primordial Supreme Realm?"
Qin Holy Lord stared at Chen Changan in shock. Chen Changan had only just broken through to the Second-Rank Primordial Heaven Venerable level.
"Not a problem."
"Why don't we have a spar?"
A spar?
Qin Holy Lord was at the Third-Rank Primordial Supreme Realm. The gap between them was enormous.
Even against someone at the peak of the Primordial Heaven Venerable Realm, Qin Holy Lord could have won with ease.
"Are you sure?"
"Afraid?"
"What would I be afraid of? Come on, let's find somewhere else."
"All right."
Their figures flashed, and they flew straight into the void.
Noticing what Chen Changan and Qin Holy Lord were doing, the other Peak Masters looked up at the void in confusion.
"What are they doing?"
"Why does it look like they're about to fight?"
"The Holy Lord... fighting Chen Changan? That's absurd,