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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Du Shaofu chuckled and ignored Yu Ming. He looked at Liu Limo with concern and said, "Limo, is this the Yu Ming you said was bothering you? Don't mind him. Your injuries are more important.
"What? Fetus …"
Everyone's eyes jumped when they heard that. Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Liu Limo and Du Shaofu.
"Fetus? Then Emperor Roc and Liu Limo, could they be …"
Someone spoke. Although his voice was soft, it was enough for everyone to hear clearly.
The expressions of the Yu Clan members changed greatly.
Yu Ming's eyes twitched and he stared at Liu Limo and Du Shaofu.
"There seems to be a story behind this …"
"Is the cooked duck of the Yu Family going to fly away?"
Then, the experts of the major families looked at the Yu Family members with half-smiles. They were happy to watch the show.
The number one hero, Ji Qianxing, Sun Qin, and the other young Primes were even more surprised.
At this moment, Liu Limo could no longer maintain her calm expression as she stared at Du Shaofu.
She had indeed intended to draw the fire onto the Roc Emperor, but she never imagined that this fellow would actually be so brazen as to shoot his mouth off without thinking.
"He's taking revenge."
Liu Limo took a deep breath. She knew that he was taking revenge on purpose. He didn't want to be used, so he was taking revenge on her.
Liu Limo's expression returned to normal. She was cold and enchanting. Then, she closed her eyes again.
She didn't plan to respond. She knew that this would only make things worse.
Seeing that Liu Limo didn't seem to have any intention of responding, the major forces and families around couldn't help but feel disappointed. They were all secretly guessing whether this was true or not. If it was true, it would be interesting. Even if it was false, it would be enough for the entire human race to laugh at Yu Ming for many years.
Yu Ming stood in front of Liu Limo. His face was green and red, and it was extremely ugly. This was definitely more sullen than being slapped in the face.
Looking at Yu Ming's expression, the number one hero, Sun Qin, Ji Qianxing, and the others secretly laughed. Emperor Roc was really bold. He was clearly trying to embarrass Yu Ming.
Elder Liu, Liu Qingping, Liu Yunmo, and Liu Hongyu were all dumbfounded. They didn't know if it was true or not.
On the other hand, Liu Mingmo was very happy and hoped that this was true.
"Brat, you can eat whatever you want, but there are some words you can't say!"
Yu Ming stared at Du Shaofu. Under the gazes of everyone present, he couldn't get off the stage. His expression was extremely ugly.
Du Shaofu sat upright and looked at the square below him. As time passed, more and more people poured in from all directions on the square that was as large as a plain. The black mass of people joined together to form a sea of people.
Everyone looked up at the Sacred Palace in awe.
Some people were still kneeling on the ground and worshipping. There were even some people who were prostrating themselves on the ground in the most devout worship.
Under such a scene, Du Shaofu's heart stirred. No wonder the Dragon Qi in the palace was so rich and extraordinary. The devout worship of all the humans gathered into a vast Dragon Qi, suppressing the fate of the entire human race.
However, Du Shaofu's indifference made Yu Ming feel like he was slapped in the face again. The other party actually ignored him.
In the entire human race, who would dare to treat him like this? Even some of the Saint Realm experts in the human race wouldn't dare to do this.
"Brat, I'm talking. Can you hear me?"
Yu Ming stared at Du Shaofu. His expression was so gloomy that it couldn't be suppressed. The aura on his body fluctuated, and the light in his eyes became dazzling.
He was just thinking about how the enchanting and cold woman would feel under him. At this moment, it was no different from being cuckolded. No man could endure it.
Du Shaofu still ignored him. Instead, he was more interested in the crowd in the square. The densely packed figures formed a sea of people. Although everyone was in awe, there were also sounds of discussion that converged into a torrent that spread out into the void.
"Nephew Ming, the grand event is about to begin!"
Yu Jigang called out to Yu Ming. At this moment, all the major forces and clans were present. If this continued, even if they killed the brat, it wouldn't be honorable.
Moreover, if they attacked in front of the Sacred Palace, it would undoubtedly be disadvantageous to them.
Yu Ming gritted his teeth. The corner of his eyes twitched, and he couldn't suppress the chill in his heart.
Buzz!
At this moment, a thunderous sound rang out in the sky. Everyone's eyes lit up. The sea of people below also quieted down.
Boom!
At the same time, the depths of the Sacred Palace trembled. Golden light began to burst from the depths of the Sacred Palace. It was like auspicious clouds that filled the air with mighty pressure.
Dazzling lights of various colors spread out in the air. The dazzling lights were like divine splendor, making it so that few could open their eyes to look directly at them.
As the lights appeared, nearly 30 figures walked out from the dazzling lights in the square before the Sacred Palace. Their imposing auras filled the square.
The auras of these people were powerful. Their eyes were dazzling, causing the entire square to fall silent. Their spiritual souls trembled.
"Cultivators of the Saint Plane!"
At this moment, Du Shaofu was also moved. These dozens of figures were of the Saint Plane. Among them, there were some figures that he had seen in the square that day.
One of them was an old man with shoulder-length black and white hair. He wore a light-colored robe. His figure was thin, and his eyes shone with frightening light. It was Yu Bole.
Feng Wanran, who had appeared in the Feng Clan that day, was also among them. He wore a gray robe embroidered with patterns. His white hair fluttered in the wind, and his black eyebrows, which were half the length of a finger, stood out. He was very eye-catching.
One of them was a slender and muscular middle-aged man who was wrapped in a hazy halo. His eyes shone like lightning.
One of them was an old woman with a kind face. Dazzling runes were faintly discernible around her. From afar, she looked like a sun that was converging. She contained a powerful aura.
One of them was a tall middle-aged man. His black hair was loose, and his robe fluttered in the wind. He looked very mighty.
One of them was a beautiful woman in a long dress. Her eyes were like water. Her eyes were dazzling.
These cultivators were all of the middle stage of the Saint Plane. They could not escape the detection of Du Shaofu's sharp Primordial Spirit power.
Du Shaofu had seen these Saint Plane cultivators in the square before.
City Lord Sun Qiang, Yu Tianze, and the others were also among them.
These figures appeared high up in the sky. Waves of invisible pressure filled the sky and the earth, solidifying the void.
"Greetings, Elder!"
The entire city shouted. Some people knelt down and saluted.
Under such pressure, those who were weaker collapsed to the ground.
In front of the Sacred Palace, the cultivators of the various clans also stood up and saluted the 30 or so Saint Plane cultivators.
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