For a moment, among the forty-odd people remaining at Sea God's Fate, every Inner Court student who had been pestered by the sword fanatic Ji Juechen, male or female, lowered their eyes to their noses and their attention to their hearts, as though they had heard nothing he said.
By contrast, just as Ji Juechen had said, the Inner Court students who had previously been cultivating in the Inner Court's Sea God Pavilion or carrying out missions elsewhere, and had never been pestered by him, were still somewhat puzzled. Why was everyone indulging this fellow instead of throwing out a few threats first and teaching him a lesson during the Bride Snatching round?
"Ahem, sword fanatic, step down. Your introduction is over. First, tell me the number of the Sea God’s Fairy you have your eye on."
Zhang Lexuan had clearly been pestered by Ji Juechen too, and more than once.
Thus, she was not remotely surprised when Ji Juechen opened with, "I just want to beat everyone here to death, or be beaten to death by everyone here."
After all, before this, Zhang Lexuan had never met a Seven-Ring Soul Sage who, upon hearing that her Eighth Soul Ring was a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring, not only did not shrink back but eagerly wanted to see whether her Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring could actually beat him to death.
What the hell.
"Number? What number?"
Ji Juechen immediately scratched his head awkwardly. Why were the rounds of this Sea God's Fate Soul Fighting Tournament so troublesome?
Speechless, Zhang Lexuan simply waved a hand, signaling Bei Bei to drag Ji Juechen off first. "Bei Bei, go help the sword fanatic pick a number."
Once Ji Juechen's turn ended, the entire Sea God's Fate conference finally began proceeding normally again.
Chu Qingtian,