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766: What is this ant?

"Ji Mingyuan, who is this person?"

A young man beside Ji Mingyuan asked indifferently.

Ji Mingyuan quickly replied, "Reporting to Senior Brother Zhao Bing, this person is named Yan Qing, and he is the young master of the Yan Family."

"The Yan Family? Just a small Family!"

Zhao Bing's expression was indifferent as he glanced at Yan Qing. "Young man, you must know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. Some things should not be said randomly, or you won't even know how you died."

"..."

Yan Qing's expression darkened, but he dared not show his anger.

These four were dressed in the attire of the Danhe Realm, so they were undoubtedly from the Danhe Realm; he dared not provoke them easily.

Pushing his luck, Ji Mingyuan sneered, "Yan Qing, didn't you hear Senior Brother Zhao speaking to you? Senior Brother Zhao is offering you guidance; why don't you thank him quickly?"

"..."

Yan Qing kept a straight Face and remained silent.

Xie Weilou looked at Yan Qing and smiled faintly, "Brother Yan, do you need my help?"

This Zhao Bing had the look of a dead man; he was not far from death.

"No need!"

Yan Qing shook his head. After all, these were people from the Danhe Realm, and he did not want to provoke them further, lest it cause unnecessary trouble.

Lan Ruo looked at Yan Qing and frowned, "Would it kill you to say thank you to Senior Brother Zhao?"

Bang!

Rage filled Yan Qing's heart, and he instantly crushed his wine glass.

"What? Do you intend to make a move?"

Seeing this, Ji Mingyuan's smile grew even wider.

"Forget it! He is just an insignificant small character; there is no need to let him affect our mood."

Zhao Bing said indifferently, not regarding Yan Qing in the slightest.

He glanced around and his gaze fell upon the Longevity Saintess. His heart stirred, and he smiled, cupping his hands, "I am Zhao Bing, a Disciple of the Danhe Realm. May I ask the lady's name?"

"Get lost!"

The Longevity Saintess cast a cold, chilling glance at Zhao Bing.

Zhao Bing's expression froze, and then his Face darkened, "This lady..."

Boom!

The Longevity Saintess slapped out, and in an instant, Zhao Bing was blasted into powder, dead beyond repair.

Xie Weilou dared to be presumptuous toward her because he possessed great strength; but what was this ant before her?

An aura in the building locked onto the Longevity Saintess, but the next second, it dissipated.

Xie Weilou smiled and repeated Zhao Bing's words from just a moment ago, "Some things should not be said randomly, or you won't even know how you died! That is truly well said."

"..."

Ji Mingyuan and Lan Ruo were terrified by the scene before them.

"You... you actually killed Senior Brother Zhao... You are making an enemy of my Danhe Realm."

The remaining three Danhe Realm Disciples stared at the Longevity Saintess with fear.

Zhao Bing's strength was not weak, being at the Late Stage of the Dragon Transformation realm, yet he was slapped to death by this woman in an instant.

"Do you few ants think you can represent the Danhe Realm?"

A cold glint flashed in the Longevity Saintess's eyes as the power of the Gui Xu realm erupted completely, causing the Bazhen Building to shake incessantly.

"Hmm?"

Just then, a white-haired old man flew down from upstairs. His aura was not weak—he was in the Middle Stage of the Gui Xu realm, and a power of raging flames suffused his body.

"Elder Lu Qian."

When the three from the Danhe Realm saw this old man, their Faces lit up with joy, and they quickly stepped forward to salute.

"Greetings, Elder Lu Qian."

Yan Qing also quickly saluted. This was the number one person in Danwang City, a figure of respected status and extraordinary standing.

"Elder Lu Qian, that woman killed Senior Brother Zhao Bing and disregarded our Danhe Realm. You must not let her go!"

One of them said with a resentful expression.

Lu Qian's gaze fell upon the Longevity Saintess, and his heart tightened. He backhanded that Disciple with a heavy slap!

Slap!

A crisp sound rang out, and the Disciple was sent flying several meters.

Lu Qian took a deep breath, walked toward the Longevity Saintess, and cupped his hands, "Old man Lu Qian, greetings to the Longevity Saintess!"

Although he was the ruler of this Danwang City, he was nothing before the Longevity Saintess.

The Longevity Holy Land might give the Danhe Realm Face, but they would not give him the slightest bit of respect.

As a mere Elder, he could not represent the Danhe Realm, but the Longevity Saintess before him could represent the Longevity Holy Land!

"Lon... Longevity Saintess?"

The scene fell into dead silence. Everyone stared at the Longevity Saintess with fear. This was the Longevity Saintess of the Longevity Holy Land?

At this moment, they knew that Zhao Bing had died in vain!

And the Disciple who had been sent flying by Lu Qian's slap was now wide-eyed with terror, cold sweat streaming down his body.

The Longevity Saintess said indifferently, "It seems the Danhe Realm is somewhat lax in its discipline of its Disciples."

A sheen of cold sweat appeared on Lu Qian's forehead, and he quickly said, "I apologize to you on their behalf."

The Longevity Saintess said coldly, "There is no need for apologies!"

Boom!

She raised her hand and slapped out, and the Danhe Realm Disciple who had spoken just now was blasted directly into ashes.

The Longevity Saintess said expressionlessly, "The rest of you, get lost."

Lu Qian glared coldly at Ji Mingyuan and the others, "Why aren't you getting lost yet?"

"Let's go!"

Ji Mingyuan and the others were terrified and retreated quickly, not daring to linger for even a moment.

"Saintess, what do you think..."

Lu Qian looked at the Longevity Saintess.

The Longevity Saintess stood up and said indifferently, "I was just passing through."

With that, she turned and left.

"..."

Seeing the Longevity Saintess leave, Lu Qian breathed a sigh of relief and returned upstairs.

Yan Qing was stunned where he stood. He said in shock, "Brother Xie, she really is the Longevity Saintess..."

Xie Weilou smiled, "Is she not incredibly domineering?"

"Domineering! Extremely domineering! A Saintess of a Holy Land is truly terrifying."

After Yan Qing recovered, his expression was incredibly excited.

Seeing the Longevity Saintess crush Zhao Bing and the other person, he naturally felt very satisfied.

Xie Weilou looked at Lu Mingya beside him, "I feel that this one is definitely even more domineering!"

"..."

Yan Qing's gaze fell upon Lu Mingya. He could not see through her either; she was likely not someone to be trifled with.

Xie Weilou smiled, "I reckon this one is the Saintess of the Reincarnation Sect..."

"Re... Reincarnation Sect..."

Yan Qing's body trembled, and a storm raged in his heart. Sweat poured down his Face, and he quickly averted his gaze.

The Reincarnation Sect was an existence even more mysterious and unfathomable than the Longevity Holy Land.

In this Eastern Wasteland, there was a saying: Better to provoke the Heaven Palace than to invite the Reincarnation Sect.

Who did not know the great name of the Reincarnation Sect?

Lu Mingya seemed to have heard nothing; she kept her head down and ate her noodles in silence.

"Perhaps I am just spouting nonsense; Brother Yan need not overthink it."

Xie Weilou picked up his wine glass, smiled, and continued to savor the fine wine.

"..."

Yan Qing took a deep look at Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou knew the Longevity Saintess, and he also knew this Daoist nun who was suspected to be the Saintess of the Reincarnation Sect.

His background must be extremely extraordinary!

After a while.

Lu Mingya finished her bowl of noodles and drank a few cups of wine. She sent a voice transmission to Xie Weilou, "Let's talk later."

With that, she stood up and left.

Xie Weilou watched Lu Mingya's retreating figure, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.

"Whew!"

Seeing Lu Mingya leave, Yan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Yan, there is still plenty of food left; continue eating."

Xie Weilou smiled, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat quickly. These delicacies tasted excellent.

"Right, right, right!"

Yan Qing wiped away his sweat, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat.

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