Desolate: I’m really not an Ancestral Sorcerer!
17 Please, be a human!1,

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Upon hearing this, Prince of the East staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He knew it!

This was a big problem.

Previously, he had been too arrogant and miscalculated everything.

However, he did not expect Hongjun to not take care of him too much.

That eccentric fellow had indeed come to find trouble with him.

Where should he run to?

Prince of the East was sweating profusely, and his expression was extremely ugly.

Even Primordial Heaven Supreme was beaten up.

He was just a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. He could not escape even if he wanted to.

"That…"

Prince of the East froze on the spot. He held the shining immortal supporting staff in his hand and his neck was slightly twisted backward.

The Ancestors of Sorcery grinned maliciously at him.

On the other hand, the purple-and-gold-robed youth who was surrounded by these Ancestral Magi had a smile on his face and looked very friendly.

"Just now, I only made some suggestions because of Teacher Hongjun's words. I didn't really mean it.”

"Big brothers, don't take it seriously.”

Dong Wang Gong stammered and said with a sad face.

Who were they lying to?

Many of the purple cloud guests could not help but laugh out loud when they heard this.

The bloated look of this fellow just now was still vivid in his mind.

Now that he realized that Hongjun did not care about him at all, he was a little too cowardly.

However, it was understandable.

Many people looked at Donghuang Wang with pity.

Who else could he offend?

If he wanted to provoke these idiots from the Sorcerer Tribe.

They even dared to beat up the Three Pure Ones, why would they care about you, the leader of the male immortals?

Who could not understand the meaning behind Donghuang Wang's words? He was still using Hongjun as a tiger's skin.

"Oh."

"I can understand, I can understand."

"After all, he is the leader of the male immortals, he definitely has some courage.”

At this moment, Wan Li slowly walked out and said with a smile.

He looked at Donghuang Wang with a smile.

He wasn't angry.

After knowing that this guy's brain was not very good, Wan Li was relieved.

However, although he wasn't angry.

But Wan Li was still a little unhappy.

He felt wronged.

He did not do anything, but he was dragged out by Donghuang Wang Gong to report to Hongjun.

The point is that you're right. I can understand you.

But the main point was…

I'm not even an Ancestral Sorcerer!

Can you please open your eyes before reporting?

Did I offend you or offend you? You chose me as your target.

Admit one's mistake.

You have to admit your mistake!

"There are so many big shots in the Purple Cloud Palace. Which one is easy to discipline?”

"Isn't it good to look for Emperor Jun, East Emperor Taiyi, or Taoist Minghe?”

Wan Li muttered in a low voice, as if he was talking to himself.

However, although his voice was very low, it was still clearly heard by the purple cloud guests.

Many people's faces twitched.

Especially East Emperor Taiyi, Minghe and the others, their faces darkened.

Damn it.

We're still in the Purple Cloud Palace. Why are you calling us?

However, Wan Li was not Prince of the East.

Moreover, Hongjun had also disappeared.

These people naturally wouldn't provoke Wan Li at this time.

Instead, he hated Donghuang Wang even more.

They were all conferred by Hongjun. Look at the other Western Matriarch. She didn't even have so many problems, but you're the only one who's jumping so hard.

He deserved to offend the Sorcerer Tribe.

Many people looked at Donghuang Wang with ridicule.

The leader of the Voodoo Race had already approached him.

Many people had already recalled the chaotic scene in the Purple Cloud Palace.

However, Prince of the East was not worthy of being compared to the Three Pure Ones.

With the explosive temper of the Sorcerer Tribe, they would probably be beaten up one-sidedly.

"Yes, yes."

"I didn't think it through."

"Actually, the Sorcerer Tribe isn't that difficult to control.”

"Please forgive me."

" What's going on?" Prince of the East stammered as he saw Wan Li walking over with a smile.

"It's not that bad, it's not that bad."

Wan Li looked at the embarrassed Donghuang Wang and patted him on the shoulder. He didn't seem to care.

"Yes, yes."

"We didn't have any interactions before. I was also confused for a moment and lost my composure.”

Dong Wang Gong heard Wan Li's words.

Whoosh.

He heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed that although this fellow was temperamental, he was easier to talk to than he had imagined.

This was good too.

At most, he would not provoke this guy in the future.

Oh right.

After hearing what Donghuang Wang Gong said.

He was also stunned.

He thought about it carefully. Before Donghuang Wang called him, the two of them had not even spoken.

Then why are you looking for trouble with me?

Damn it, this has nothing to do with me.

This guy was really simple-minded.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

He couldn't help but slap it with a little more force.

The palm that was originally lightly patting Dong Wang Gong's shoulder suddenly burst forth with a force of billions.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out.

Blood splattered everywhere!

At the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace, Prince of the East was instantly smashed by Wan Li!

Dead?

This…this is f * cking…

Didn't you say that it wouldn't be that bad?

Why did he suddenly kill her?

Please, be a human!

Everyone's eyes were aghast, and their expressions changed.

They looked at Wan Li, who looked vexed, and felt a chill in their hearts.

How could this guy kill him just like that?

That was the leader of the male immortals appointed by Hongjun!

Wasn't he afraid of being reprimanded by Hongjun?

This was equivalent to slapping Hongjun in the face!

No one cared about the life and death of Donghuang Wang.

He was just a Primordial Immortal.

However, even though Donghuang Wang was a little silly…

However, there was one thing he was right about. He was indeed appointed by Hongjun. Would he be fine if he was killed just like that?

Especially the Matriarch of the West, who was not far away. She trembled and felt the same way.

As she expected, the leader of the immortals was a hot potato!

She subconsciously shrank back, ready to run.

However, he stole a glance at the Purple Cloud Palace.

Like the others, the Queen Mother of the West thought that Hongjun might appear after sensing the death of the Duke of the East.

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