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Chapter 1870

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The effeminate-looking youth's expression darkened at Ye Qingtang's words.

He was clearly mocking the effeminate-looking youth for being scared off by Ye Qingtang.

"You!"

Ye Qingtang didn't wait for the youth to finish. She continued slowly, "If you can defeat my mount, I will give you another chance to challenge me."

The moment she finished speaking, Ming Di, who had long lost his patience, let out a deafening roar.

"Our Holy Lord doesn't have the time to fight with a child like you. Let me test your skills first." Ming Di's eyes burned with the flames of battle. He had been waiting for Ye Qingtang to say this.

"Are you insulting me?" The effeminate-looking youth looked at Ming Di and said coldly.

The moment the effeminate-looking youth said this, all the Ancient Clan and Undead Clan members were dumbfounded.

"You're just a mount and you want to be my opponent? Holy Lord of Shadows, are you looking down on me? "the effeminate-looking youth said coldly.

"Just a mount?" Ming Di narrowed his eyes.

The ancient tribesmen at the side swallowed their saliva subconsciously. Even the eight tribe leaders, who had always been arrogant, secretly looked at the displeased Ming Di.

They had seen people who wanted to die, but they had never seen someone who wanted to die so badly.

In the entire Central Mainland, this youth was the first person who dared to look down on Ming Di like this.

They respected him for being a man.

Ming Di said, "The Holy Lord has spoken. If you think you can defeat me, you can challenge the Holy Lord. If you are confident that you can defeat me, the Holy Lord will naturally take action."

The effeminate-looking youth clearly didn't think much of a mount. But he didn't say anything else. Instead, he instinctively looked at the cold, handsome youth standing behind him.

The cold, handsome youth's gaze swept across Ming Di.

The two of them were still young and Ming Di had been sealed ten thousand years ago. As such, unlike the other Ancient Clan members, they hadn't heard of Ming Di's name.

In their eyes, Ming Di was just a mount for the Holy Lord of Shadows.

The cold-looking youth sized up Ming Di and a strange look flashed across his eyes. However, he didn't say anything and only nodded at the effeminate-looking youth.

After getting his Senior Brother's approval, the effeminate-looking young man said, "Fine, I'll give Holy Lord some face and play with your mount. However, Holy Lord, let me say this first. If I accidentally kill your mount, don't blame me."

The effeminate-looking youth's tone was full of arrogance. When the eight tribe leaders heard this, they couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. They secretly glanced at Ming Di, who was narrowing his eyes.

Brat, you have a talent for courting death.

Ye Qingtang didn't know how powerful Ming Di was. She could only hope that Ming Di would be able to fend off this youth. But what she was more concerned about was the person standing behind the effeminate-looking youth. It was obvious that this person's status was higher than the effeminate-looking youth's. Otherwise, why would the effeminate-looking youth ask for his opinion?

Ming Di charged forward, its huge black wings covering the skies. The effeminate-looking youth didn't look very serious. He was just waiting to finish off this mount and force the Holy Lord of Shadows to make a move.

"Little boy, you seem to have some skills. Why don't you make the first move?" Ming Di suddenly spoke.

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