Based on his previous understanding, Wang Baole immediately guessed that the three of them were Feng Qiuran, Annihilator, and Leisurely Taoist. It was obvious that the woman was Feng Qiuran.
As for the disciples behind them, their expressions were similar to those of Feng Qiuran and the others. For example, the two behind Leisurely Taoist had their eyes closed and seemed to be meditating. The two behind Feng Qiuran were expressionless, but there was a hint of goodwill in their eyes.
There was only one person beside Mie Liezi. He looked to be less than thirty years old, and he had a cold expression on his face. He didn't try to hide the contempt in his eyes when he looked at Wang Baole and the others.
Although Wang Baole already had some understanding of the Vast Expanse Dao Palace, he still sighed in his heart when he saw all this. He felt a headache coming on. After all, knowing was one thing. After seeing and experiencing it with his own eyes, he was a little worried about this mission.
Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, and the other Federation Seedlings had the same thoughts as him. All of them lowered their heads. While they lamented in their hearts, some of them also felt regret. Clearly, they felt that perhaps it would have been better if they hadn't come here.
"Federation cultivators. How can you be so uncourteous? You don't even greet the mighty ones? You are indeed crude and lowly aboriginals. " While most of the Seedlings lowered their heads nervously, a Yuanying old man sitting at the head of the table laughed softly and spoke plainly.
This old man had a head of long red hair that was very eye-catching. His eyes were somewhat triangular, and while he gave off an unfriendly vibe, his words were also filled with contempt.
When this person spoke, Feng Qiuran frowned slightly. She seemed a little displeased, but she didn't reprimand him. When these words and this scene landed in the ears and eyes of the Federation Seedlings, even though they were feeling uneasy, a sense of humiliation welled up in their hearts. Even their breathing changed.
There was no doubt that the words' lowly aboriginals' were too unacceptable.
Zhao Yameng clenched her fists. Zhuo Yifan also narrowed his eyes. Kongdao was the most straightforward. He was already exuding a murderous aura. Even if his cultivation level was not high enough, he still had to maintain his stance. Although some of the other Seedlings of the Federation continued to lower their heads, many of them chose to raise their heads and exude their auras.
As for Wang Baole, he didn't release his aura. In fact, he hadn't lowered his head from the moment he entered. Instead, he kept his head up. When he heard the old Yuanying man's words, Wang Baole glanced at him and snorted in his heart. It's not like I haven't killed a Yuanying before. You're just a little Yuanying. You're nothing.
At that thought, Wang Baole took a deep breath and took a step forward. In the quiet hall, he cupped his fists and bowed to the three Soul Conduit elders.
"I am Wang Baole, envoy of the Federation. Under the President's orders, I have brought the cultivators of the Federation to the Vast Expanse Dao Palace to pay my respects to the three seniors!" Wang Baole said loudly, emphasizing the words' envoy of the Federation '.
As his words reverberated in the air, the Seedlings behind him took a deep breath and cupped their fists at Feng Qiuran and the other two.
"Cultivators?" Just as Wang Baole spoke, a chuckle sounded from the seat of honor. The person who spoke wasn't one of Feng Qiuran and the other two. Instead, it was the young man standing beside Annihilator, whose eyes were filled with contempt.
"Liang Long, how dare you!" A cold glint flashed across Feng Qiuran's eyes as she spoke. The young man named Liang Long immediately cupped his fists to Feng Qiuran and his master, Annihilator.
"I know my mistake. However, when I heard that these lowly people call themselves cultivators just like us, I felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't control myself. Please punish me, Elder and Master."
This time, before Feng Qiuran could speak, Annihilator, who was sitting beside her, spoke calmly.
"Elder Feng, this old man will discipline his own disciple! Liang Long, you will be punished with one month of seclusion! "
"Yes, Elder!" Liang Long cupped his fists and bowed to Annihilator. When he lifted his head to look at Wang Baole, the disdain in his eyes deepened. Feng Qiuran, who was sitting at the side, turned to look at Annihilator. Her eyes shone brightly, and the atmosphere in the hall became somewhat stifling.
Wang Baole and the other Seedlings of the Federation were humiliated twice after coming to the hall. All of them fell silent and felt extremely aggrieved. However, they couldn't vent their frustrations and could only endure it. This caused most of them to clench their fists tightly.
As for Wang Baole, there was a cold look in his eyes. He had always been a hot-tempered person. Furthermore, he had Little Missy with him, which gave him a lot of confidence. Furthermore, according to his judgment, Duan Muque and the others must have had a certain level of confidence in arranging for him and the rest to come here. Therefore, although there was danger to their safety, it shouldn't be too great.
Although he wasn't completely confident about this, if the Hundred Seedlings tolerated this incident, they would definitely face more humiliation in the future. Instead of tolerating it time and time again, he might as well explode right here and now. He wanted to see what the so-called Vast Expanse Dao Palace's attitude towards this collaboration!
At that thought, Wang Baole's temper flared up. His eyes flashed, and he locked onto Liang Long, who was sitting beside Annihilator. He lifted his foot and took a step forward.
"When I was in the Federation, I once read an autobiography. There was a sentence in it that basically said that everyone has a double standard when it comes to themselves and others.
"At first, I thought that this only existed in the Federation. However, today, I learned that it exists everywhere!
"The cultivators of the Federation have just arrived and are feeling a little unwell. Therefore, we are a little uneasy and have been criticized for our lack of etiquette. Daoist Liang Long, on the other hand, took the initiative to interrupt me when I was greeting the three seniors. Could this be considered etiquette? I'd like to ask you, Fellow Daoist Liang Long, what right do you have to interrupt me? " The moment Wang Baole spoke, the Federation Seedlings behind him were shaken. Most of them were agitated. However, there were a small group of people, such as Li Yi, who were furious and knew that things weren't going well.
From their point of view, such a small matter could be tolerated and over. There was no need to be so agitated.
However, Wang Baole wasn't done speaking. After his anger dissipated, he took a deep breath and cupped his fists towards Feng Qiuran.
"Senior Qiuran, I was too agitated. However, I couldn't control myself when I heard this lowly person address me. Please forgive me."
As Wang Baole spoke, the gazes of everyone in the Vast Expanse Dao Palace in the great hall fell on Wang Baole. Their eyes sparkled as they took a few more glances at Wang Baole. Clearly, they hadn't expected someone from the Federation to speak so rudely. Feng Qiuran, in particular, looked at Wang Baole with a strange look in her eyes.
"How dare you!" When everyone looked at Wang Baole, the red-haired Yuanying sitting below snorted coldly. Her words were like thunder that shook the entire area. Liang Long, who was behind Annihilator, saw that Wang Baole was speaking to him. He laughed coldly and spoke.
"You …" But before he could finish speaking, Wang Baole's cultivation suddenly erupted. With a loud boom, his body seemed to have transformed into a small tornado that spread in all directions. He suddenly stared at the red-haired Nascent Soul realm cultivator.
"Senior, you're the one who insulted a cultivator from the Federation for no reason!"
"And you, Liang Long, shut up. As an emissary of the Federation, I represent the Federation to pay my respects to the three seniors. This is a meeting between two civilizations. What right do you have to interrupt and humiliate us twice?"
Murderous intent flashed in Wang Baole's eyes. Then, he looked at Feng Qiuran and cupped his fists again. "If you open your mouth again, I'll kill you!"
"Senior Qiuran, the Federation has already shown sufficient sincerity to form this alliance. This sincerity can be seen … Kongdao and everyone else, tell Senior Qiuran your identities!" As soon as Wang Baole spoke, Kongdao immediately cupped his fists and bowed to Feng Qiuran.
"I am Kongdao. My father is the President of the Federation, Duan Muque!"
"I am Zhou Lin, a direct disciple of the Plume Manifestation Connate Sect!"
"I am Fang Mu. My father is a member of the Federation Senate!"
"I am …"
Voices like these continuously sounded from the mouths of the Federation Seedlings. As they reverberated throughout the hall, Zhao Yameng's voice also sounded behind Wang Baole.
"I am Zhao Yameng. My mother is the Martian Colony Governor!"
As soon as she said that, Wang Baole didn't react at first. He was about to open his mouth again in high spirits and reveal his identity when he suddenly realized that something was amiss. He turned around abruptly and widened his eyes, staring blankly at the expressionless Zhao Yameng. At that moment, his mind buzzed.
"Who's your mother?"
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