Not worthy? What did he mean by unworthy?
He wasn't even qualified to be arrogant in front of her?
Michael's face flushed red.
This disgusting feeling was like being despised to the extreme, but in the end, the other party would say,"Don't think too highly of yourself. I'm not looking down on you because you're not qualified to be looked down on."
"Ye Xuan! Do you want to die?"
Roar!
Michael exploded, and the crowd below erupted.
In the past, it was Ye Xuan who suppressed them. Now, he was no longer the Crown Prince. Even if he was injured or crippled, they would not receive much punishment.
However, he would rather die than die.
If someone else was willing to bear the crime of injuring a prince, it would be good for their relationship.
Therefore, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but look forward to Michael's little universe and how much it would explode.
"You, say it again!" Ye Xuan's gaze, which had originally shifted away, glanced at him again.
But this time, he was no longer as indifferent. Instead, he was dyed with a trace of coldness.
Michael subconsciously shivered when he saw his gaze.
The aura that had just erupted weakened by 30%.
He was very angry at his body's reaction and could not help but say angrily,"Did I say something wrong? " A trash who has awakened a trash martial soul dares to shout in front of a Third Grade Warrior Realm expert like me. Isn't this courting death? What do you think?"”
"Strong?" Ye Xuan smiled silently, but he quickly retracted his smile.
He glanced at Michael indifferently and said,"Are you threatening me?"
"No, no, I'm just stating a fact. Besides, you are not qualified to be threatened by me.”Michael imitated Ye Xuan's tone and said.
"Is that so?"
Ye Xuan slowly took a step forward.
Michael's face, which was still smiling coldly, suddenly changed color.
A powerful pressure made him unable to move.
His eyes were filled with surprise. No matter what, he never thought that Ye Xuan, a piece of trash, would erupt with such a powerful aura.
Thump!
Michael seemed to hear a drum beat. As the sound rang in his mind, Ye Xuan had already taken another step forward.
Puff!
With Ye Xuan's step, Michael felt as if something in his body had shattered, causing his head to feel dizzy.
Thump!
At this moment, another drumbeat sounded in his mind. Ye Xuan stepped forward on the drumbeat.
When his feet landed on the ground, Michael realized that his mind was getting more and more muddled.
He began to feel afraid. Although he had no idea what was happening, the fear of death had already spread throughout his entire body.
He wanted to speak, but the aura on Ye Xuan's body suppressed him so much that he couldn't even open his mouth.
He could only use his eyes to convey the meaning of begging for mercy to Ye Xuan. Unfortunately, Ye Xuan's gaze was no longer on him.
Thump!
When the third drum sounded, Ye Xuan had already moved away from Li Mingyu's body and stood in front of Leng Qianqian.
"Follow me, let's go!"
Leng Qianqian's mind was still in a mess. She did not understand what had happened at all. Towards Ye Xuan who had suddenly appeared in front of her and wanted to take her away, she was at a loss as to what to do.
However, Ye Xuan didn't give her any other choice. He held her hand and said,""From now on, you are mine.”
As he spoke, he brought Leng Qianqian out.
Originally, the surrounding silkpants were waiting to watch a good show, but the current situation made them confused.
Michael didn't even say a word when he saw Ye Xuan take Leng Qianqian away like that. Were those arrogant words from before all made up by ghosts?
Just as everyone was looking at Michael in bewilderment, he finally showed something.
Michael tried his best to open his mouth and say,"Spare…spare my life…"
Whoosh!
Michael's voice was trembling and weak, but most of the silkpants still heard it clearly.
This time, they were really shocked.
He didn't try to stop her, but begged for mercy. What the hell was going on?
"The drums of the Seven Paths are ringing, and the King of Hell is urging us to die. However, you are not qualified to listen to the entire Seven Drum.”After saying this, Ye Xuan withdrew his aura and led Leng Qianqian out under everyone's bewildered gazes.
Behind him, Michael's body fell onto the stage.
Only then did the others understand that it wasn't that Michael didn't want to stop it, but that he didn't have the ability to stop it.
All of them shifted their gazes to the back of the figure that had gone far away. Was this guy really the deposed Crown Prince that had been reduced to mediocrity as rumored outside?
If a good-for-nothing was so powerful, then what were they? A piece of trash among trash?
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