Given Xiahou Li's terrifying background, the Mystic Radiance Holy Lord decided to endure for the time being.
He stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said:
"What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist?"
Xiahou Li stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the Mystic Radiance Holy Lord.
"Our Kun Lineage's Third Prince learned that the Mystic Radiance Holy Maiden is a peerless genius possessing the Primordial Spirit Bloodline. Thus, he sent me to present generous gifts and invite the Mystic Radiance Holy Maiden to our Kun Lineage, where she may become Dao companions with the Third Prince."
"Mystic Radiance Holy Lord, surely you can see how deeply our Third Prince is devoted to the Mystic Radiance Holy Maiden. Otherwise, he would never have sent such lavish gifts!"
The Mystic Radiance Holy Lord's expression did not change, but inwardly he cursed: What a load of bullshit!
He knew perfectly well that if the Kun Lineage's Third Prince truly loved Luo Youleng, he should at least have come in person to show his sincerity.
Yet he had merely sent a Dao Protector, tossed down a storage ring, and expected to take away his Holy Land's Holy Maiden. There was practically no sincerity in it at all.
Moreover, Luo Youleng possessed the Primordial Spirit Bloodline, one of the ten god-grade bloodlines. It could greatly strengthen a male cultivator's vitality and blood energy.
If it could trigger a bloodline resonance, it could even awaken unexpected talents and greatly increase one's cultivation.
The Mystic Radiance Holy Lord had previously learned about the Kun Lineage of the Golden-Winged Roc clan. Not only did they possess the supreme bloodline of the ancient Golden-Winged Roc, but they also had countless cultivation arts related to bloodlines.
Combined with Xiahou Li's attitude, the Mystic Radiance Holy Lord