"The routes are fine. We'll choose one later." Jiang Zhu withdrew his gaze from the map, utterly ignoring Huo Qizi's mountain-like oppressive aura.
Such naked disregard stung more sharply than any cutting retort!
Even the direct children of Ancient Emperors, including Huang Xudao and the Divine Silkworm Daoist, were astonished.
"You...!"
Huo Lin'er's chest heaved violently. Her long, water-blue hair drifted slightly in her fury, and her pretty face flushed crimson with humiliation and anger.
The humiliation of having her left breast blasted apart last time instantly surged into her mind, making her wish she could pounce on him at once.
Yet she remained deeply wary of the unfathomable Human Clan man before her and forcibly stopped herself.
Huo Qizi's gaze abruptly turned utterly cold, like ice frozen for ten thousand years.
Since birth, as an Ancient Emperor's direct son with an incomparably noble bloodline, when had he ever suffered such contempt?
Jiang Zhu's indifferent attitude was nothing short of the greatest insult to his Ancient Emperor Bloodline!
His aura, towering like a divine mountain, suddenly sank and condensed further, becoming an invisible sledgehammer. Bearing the oppressive might of the imperial Dao, it crushed fiercely toward Jiang Zhu and Ye Fan!
Even the void groaned beneath the unbearable burden.
Hum...
Jiang Zhu's expression did not change in the slightest. An invisible ripple instantly spread outward.
The void abruptly froze, and Huo Qizi's towering aura vanished without a trace, as though it had never existed!
Throughout it all, Jiang Zhu's gaze remained calmly fixed on the terrain ahead, as though he had merely brushed aside an annoying insect.
"You!" Huo Qizi's expression grew grave. He had never expected his opponent to dispel it so effortlessly!
Moreover, Jiang Zhu treated him with absolute contempt. To someone bearing an Ancient Emperor Bloodline, this