Chapter 1995
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Dugu Yamo was the most curious one.
Knowing that the ghost king was kind, she asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with Master Si Siba? Why is he half-bowing? "
That was the scariest thing!
The top cultivator of the grassland, one of the most powerful cultivators on the continent, was bowing respectfully in front of a Spiritual Elder girl? If word of this got out, how embarrassing would that be!
Dugu Yamo wasn't the only one curious. Everyone else was as well …
The ghost king glanced at her, then looked around. In the end, he fixed his sparkling eyes on Princess Ming Laner. "Are you treating Feng Wu as a competitor?"
Ming Laner clenched her fists.
What did the ghost king mean by that? What was that look in his eyes?
Was he saying that she wasn't qualified to be Feng Wu's competitor?!
At that thought, Princess Ming Laner was even more furious!
Suppressing her anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "That's right. Feng Wu is indeed talented and lucky. Even Master Si Siba wants her as his disciple, but —"
She straightened her back and stuck out her chest proudly. "Am I that bad? My teacher is Red March, and she's a famous cultivator on the continent! I'm no weaker than anyone else! "
"So, your teacher is Red March?" The ghost king glanced at Princess Ming Laner.
Princess Ming Laner said proudly, "Yes!"
The ghost king said, "You mean Red March, the one who was hit in the vital part by me and lost 30% of her cultivation ability? She fled from the tombs in a panic."
Princess Ming Laner was speechless.
The Ghost King didn't sympathize with Princess Ming Laner at first. However, when he looked at Princess Ming Laner now, his gaze was filled with pity.
"Sigh, it seems that you really don't know …"
That Feng Wu that you used to look down on has such a powerful background!
"I know. Master Si Siba wants her as his disciple!" Princess Ming Laner's eyes glowed with jealousy.
Black Robe Ghost King felt even more sorry for Princess Ming Laner and looked at her eagerly …
Princess Ming Laner's hair stood on end under Black-Robed Ghost King's stare … She felt that she had missed a very useful piece of information.
The Ink Robe Ghost King did not intend to tell Princess Ming Laner the truth. He just kindly patted Princess Ming Laner on the shoulder and said, "Little princess, a word of advice, this competitor, hurry up and give up."
Give up? Princess Ming Laner sneered in her heart, but she naturally showed it on her face.
Sefiro interjected, "Master Ghost, you might not know this, but my sister and Feng Wu are rivals in love."
"Wow? Or a love rival? " Lord Spirit King's temperament was really hard to fathom. Sometimes he was bewitching and wild, sometimes he was as cold as a mountain, and sometimes he was like a little urchin.
Sefiro nodded and said solemnly, "You can say that we're mortal enemies!"
Princess Minglan did not deny it.
Lord Black-Robed Ghost King turned to look at Princess Ming Laner and suddenly had a stroke of genius: "Why are you so pitiful?"
Cough cough —
Dugu Yamo almost choked on her saliva. What was this Lord Ghost King saying?
Princess Ming Laner glared at Lord Ghost King with a very, very angry gaze!
What did he mean by making Feng Wu her enemy? Feng Wu was the one who pitied her!
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