"Qian Fengshan, my Primordial Soul Sacred Land has countless pure maidens and beauties. If your Holy Son needs one, I can have someone betroth a maidservant to him, so he needn't bring someone out to disgrace himself..."
"We of Qian Yuan have no tradition of Holy Sons coupling promiscuously with servant girls! Lu Changsheng, if you have pretty servant girls, keep them for yourselves!"
"Hmph, I suspect your so-called Holy Son's origins are beneath even those of our Primordial Soul maidservants. Just a commoner from the wilderness..."
"You're certain this Holy Son of mine is a commoner from the wilderness, yet you sent your Grand Elder to intercept and kill him? What an accomplishment."
As Qian Fengshan brought up the attempted interception and killing, he swept a meaningful glance over the people of the various factions before him and spoke gravely.
"If anyone dares harm my Jingnian again, don't blame me for killing!"
Qian Fengshan's expression darkened as he coldly surveyed everyone, bearing himself as though he would not hesitate to make an enemy of the world. Even Mu Bai wondered just what purpose Qian Fengshan harbored in protecting "Qian Jingnian" like this.
"Qian Fengshan, don't think we don't all know. You merely covet the devil race supreme inheritance. Why pretend your father-son bond runs so deep?"
"This is an internal matter of Qian Yuan's. It has nothing to do with outsiders!"
The two great sacred lands, Qian Yuan and Primordial Soul, stood sharply opposed, and their two Sacred Lords erupted into a fierce clash the moment they met.
"Sacred Lord, is the devil race supreme inheritance so extraordinary? Your son would like to experience it!"
The Holy Son of the Primordial Soul Sacred Land stepped forward, fearlessly sweeping his imposing pressure over Qian Yuquan and Mu Bai.
"That depends