Chapter 4200
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"Junior sister?"
This time, not only was Di Wentao stunned, the other cultivators present were also stunned. How come they had never heard that Wanyan Han had a junior sister?
Ye Haomiao also looked at Wanyan Han in astonishment. He had also never heard Wanyan Han mention anything about his junior sister.
"Wanyan Han, even if you want to lie to us, you have to give a more reliable reason. We never knew that you had a junior sister."
"You're not a roundworm in my stomach. Naturally, you wouldn't know everything about me." Wanyan Han's expression was cold. "My junior sister only got to know me recently. She saw that I didn't have an inscription and helped me draw one."
"Oh …" Di Wentao dragged out his voice. The ridicule in his voice was very obvious. "Then your junior sister really treats you exceptionally well. She knows what you lack and gives you what you need. However, an inscription drawn by a junior sister from the lower realm, I'm afraid it's as trashy as it can be right?"
Following Di Wentao's words, Wanyan Han's expression suddenly changed. A trace of sternness flashed across his deep eyes.
This was a gift from his junior sister. No matter what the effect of this inscription was, just this kind intention was very precious to him. How could he let Di Wentao trample on it so casually!
"Whether my inscription is good or not, that's my business. It's fine as long as I like it.
On the other hand, Di Wentao, you keep saying that my inscription isn't good enough. From what I know, your inscription doesn't seem to have been drawn by an inscription master, right?
Don't tell me … you found an inscription apprentice yourself. That's why you're so concerned about me now? "
Wanyan Han's lips suddenly curled into a mocking arc. All along, he had always given in. However, this time, he didn't want to continue giving in.
Although after coming to the upper realm, there was a period of time when he felt inferior in front of these people because of his birth.
However, he, Wanyan Han, was also a genius from the lower realm. Why couldn't he have a foothold here?
Now that he was able to replace Di Wentao's position, didn't this already prove himself?
Di Wentao, who was originally still ridiculing Wanyan Han, had his smile suddenly freeze at this moment. That pair of eyes filled with ridicule also gradually narrowed, adding a trace of sharpness and anger.
"Wanyan Han, are you trying to challenge me?"
Di Wentao's voice suddenly turned cold. The joking tone disappeared, replaced by a threat.
"From the beginning to the end, you've been looking for trouble with me. If you think so, then so be it.
After all, haven't you always refused to listen to what others say? "
As soon as he said that, Di Wentao's right foot suddenly stomped on the ground. His gaze was cold and icy. "According to what you're saying, my inscriptions can't be compared to yours?"
"You dare to compare the trash inscription pattern that your shitty junior sister drew with mine?!"
If you have the ability, then let's compete! I will let you know how trashy your inscription patterns are. Just like you, they are all trashy! "
Di Wentao directly took out his weapon, his eyes flickering with raging fury. Clearly, he would not rest until he made a move on Wanyan Han today.
"You're the trash."
Wanyan Han's voice was cold. The cold light in his eyes was like a blade, sharp and cold.
Ye Haomiao and the rest looked at Wanyan Han in astonishment. Usually, Wanyan Han was very low-key. Why did his temper suddenly change today?
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