Lu Mingyu's words left the Wang Family expert speechless.
At that moment, Cui Tian Rui also led the Tiger Guard charging over.
Seeing that the Beast Race had already arrived, the disdain on Lu Mingyu's face grew even more obvious.
"Can you still kill me now?"
Faced with Lu Mingyu's words, the Wang Family expert said nothing, merely staring coldly at him.
Seeing this, Lu Mingyu no longer paid attention to the Wang Family expert and instead looked at the half-dead Wang Bo in his hand.
"Impossible!"
"You can't possibly defeat me!"
"None of you can possibly defeat me!"
Although he was severely wounded, Wang Bo still could not accept his repeated defeats.
Hearing Wang Bo muttering under his breath, Lu Mingyu said disdainfully, "A hypocritical petty man like you glimpsed the scenery atop the mountain peak for a moment, then instinctively believed yourself to be the protagonist."
"You are merely one among the countless masses beneath heaven. In terms of clarity of Dao Heart, you cannot compare to Chen Feng."
"In terms of talent, the difference between you and me is like clouds and mud. Everything you have achieved today was merely given to you by the Wang Family."
"There are plenty of people in this world who can afford to give what the Wang Family gives."
"I truly don't know what gives you the right to swagger before us."
Looking at the contempt on Lu Mingyu's face, Wang Bo struggled and said, "I am the Wang Family's Qilin Child. How would those mud-legged peasants dare compare themselves to me?"
"Mud-legged peasants?"
"Ha ha ha!"
Lu Mingyu threw back his head and laughed. "Are kings, marquises, generals, and ministers born with noble blood? There are far too many great figures who have been overturned by mud-legged peasants."
"A hypocritical