The atmosphere froze.
Time passed just like that.
One second…
Two seconds…
……
It had been a full minute since the death of Prince of the East.
Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, it was still as silent as death.
What was going on?
Why hasn't Hongjun appeared yet?
You personally set the leader of the male immortals, but he was slapped to death at your entrance!
Didn't he care about this?
Many purple cloud guests 'expressions changed slightly, their eyes filled with shock and confusion.
"Could it be that Teacher Hongjun also thinks that…Prince of the East is courting death?!”
Not far away, Dijun secretly guessed.
Actually, he also disliked Donghuang Wang Gong.
Even though he had fought Wan Li before, he felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw Wan Li kill Prince of the East with a single slap.
"Hongjun doesn't seem to care at all.”
"Then what is the purpose of this male immortal leader?!”
“……”
Looking at Wan Li, who was standing quietly on the spot as if nothing had happened, many people muttered to themselves.
At this moment, they seemed to have finally understood.
Hongjun really did not seem to care about Prince of the East.
It was also possible…
Did Hongjun think more highly of this Wizard Tribe's boss?
Donghuang Taiyi, who was standing beside Emperor Jun, narrowed his eyes and made a terrible guess.
But that wasn't right.
He wasn't even an honorary disciple yet.
Teacher Hongjun did not think so highly of him, right?
Even if it was to protect his dignity, he would still make a move, right?
Donghuang Taiyi's expression was slightly cold. He felt that as long as it had anything to do with this Sorcerer Tribe's boss, there was nothing that would not give him a headache.
He felt complicated when he thought about his previous battle with the other party.
In the future, when the Untainted Land had such a devil like character, how would they face him?
"Brother, this guy is a fierce god.”
"If it's not necessary, we should avoid this guy.”
At this moment.
It was as if he had seen through Donghuang Taiyi's thoughts.
Donghuang Taiyi heard Dijun's voice.
Dijun felt that there was no need to fight this crazy guy to the death.
Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly, fear in his eyes.
This kind of lawless fellow was indeed very troublesome.
However…
Although this guy was acting very strong now, in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes, he was still very powerful.
One day, such a personality might lead to a disaster.
It was only a matter of time before he died.
"What are you looking at?"
Suddenly.
Donghuang Taiyi, who was looking at Wan Li coldly, was stunned.
The air became a little hot.
Their gazes met.
Wan Li turned his head and saw the pretty boy Donghuang Taiyi looking at him sinisterly. He was instantly unhappy.
Why was this guy looking at him like he was looking at a dead person?
Looking for trouble?
Wan Li's mouth made the onlookers pee their pants.
What was this guy trying to do?
He had just killed Prince of the East, so why did he go and provoke East Emperor Taiyi?
"What's wrong with looking at you?"
However, a cold voice sounded.
Donghuang Taiyi heard Wan Li's reply and replied without knowing why.
Beside him, Dijun's expression changed slightly.
He hurriedly tugged at Donghuang Taiyi's robe.
Calm down, calm down.
What did I just say?
This brother of his really couldn't take the provocation.
Cause trouble?
Wan Li narrowed his eyes and stared at Donghuang Taiyi.
What attitude?
If he really wanted to calculate.
Donghuang Wang Gong should be killed by you two brothers!
I just helped you guys carry an iron pot.
Is this how you mess with my mentality?
Creak.
He clenched his fists.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the Purple Cloud Palace.
"First Master said that if you have nothing important to do, please leave quickly.”
"Don't delay the next sermon.”
At this moment, Yaochi, a Daoist child from the Purple Cloud Palace, walked out and sent a message with a cold expression.
His words made the noisy Purple Cloud guests 'expressions change.
It seemed that Daoist Hongjun had seen everything that happened here.
They did not want to anger Daoist Hongjun. If that happened, they would not even have the chance to hear the Dao a second time.
Therefore, they ran as fast as they could.
Emperor Jun also took this opportunity to run away with Donghuang Taiyi.
What the hell?
Seeing this scene, Wan Li shook his head.
"Big brother is mighty!"
"Big brother is so strong!"
At this moment, a voice that sounded like a recorder appeared again.
Seeing that the Ancestors of Sorcery had surrounded him again, Wan Li's expression changed slightly.
Damn it.
These guys were too clingy!
Yet, all of them were extremely respectful and fawning over him.
As the saying went, one should not hit a smiling person.
Although Wan Li did not admit that he was an Ancestral Sorcerer, he had his own principles.
In his eyes, these guys were just troublesome, not to the point where he had to go against them.
Besides...
It was quite a nice feeling to have someone bootlicking all the time.
He slipped away.
Wan Li did not hesitate at all when he saw the Ancestral Sorcerers rushing over.
He immediately stepped forward.
"Don't chase me."
"Believe me, I'm really not an Ancestral Magus.”
At this moment.
Wan Li looked at the Shamans and sent another voice transmission.
In the blink of an eye, it had already disappeared into the chaos.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were left looking at each other in confusion.
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