C892 Such Arrogance

Ji Yao Bing had done so many things for Yue Ling Yan. She wanted to send Yue Ling Yan to the Sacred Hall. However, she suddenly came out and blocked the God of Dance Seal, ruining the plan of Yue Ling Yan and Ji Yao Bing.

Ji Yao Bing would definitely hate her. Once a person was prejudiced, they would be biased when doing things.

When the disciples saw Ji Yao Bing, they also had other thoughts about her.

The facts proved that her guess was right.

Ji Yao Bing’s face darkened. Her eyes were cold. She said in a dangerous tone, “This God of Dance Seal is the token of the Sect Master of the Dancing Heavenly Sect. What? You want to take it away?”

She clenched her fists. The spiritual energy in her palm started to shake. If it was as she said, this girl wanted to take the God of Dance Seal for herself. She wouldn’t show any mercy.

“So what if I want to take it away?”

Feng Yu raised her head and pretended to be naive. “I’m not a disciple of the Dancing Heavenly Sect. We got this God of Dance Seal by our own power. It is naturally mine. So why should I give it to you?”

She could give the God of Dance Seal to Feng Yu. After all, she wasn’t interested in it. However, the prerequisite was that she could achieve her goal.

If she could achieve her goal, everything would be fine. Otherwise, everyone wouldn’t be able to live a good life.

“That’s right.” Long Zixuan sneered and said in a low voice, “Since this thing is in Little Feather’s hands, it belongs to her. If she doesn’t want it, I will see who dares to force it.”

After he finished speaking, his body suddenly released a strong aura. All the elders present except Ying Tian jumped up from their chairs in shock and stared at him with their eyes wide open.

Where did this kid come from? How could his aura be so terrifying? Even they, the old guys, couldn’t bear it.

Jing Changxiao’s eyes became serious and he said with dignity, “Kid, who are you? How dare you call yourself my lord?”

There was a saying in the higher realms. In this world, only a sect master or a peerless master from a super-class force could call themselves my lord.

This kid called himself my lord at such a young age. Was he too young or did he have a terrifying force supporting him?

Ying Tian sneered in his heart and snorted at Elder Jing’s reaction. If the Crown Prince didn’t want to expose his identity, he wouldn’t call himself my lord.

It was just a title, and he wasn’t worthy of the Crown Prince’s identity.

Feng Yu only knew that there was such a saying after coming to the Northern Spiritual Continent.

However, most of the Northern Desolate Realm cultivators didn’t know about it. When they were in the Hao Yuan Empire, everyone thought that Long Zixuan called himself my lord, and no one else dared to call themselves my lord.

Long Zixuan raised his chin, and his eyebrows were filled with arrogance. In an instant, he had become the leader of the Martial Saint Bureau.

This change attracted the attention of many disciples. The female disciples who were attracted by his looks were even more infatuated. Their eyes were red and they almost drooled.

Many female disciples were jealous of Feng Yu. This girl was so lucky. She was not good-looking, but she was protected by a god-like man.

It would be great if they could replace her. If that man smiled at them, they would feel that it was worth it even if they died immediately.

Even Yue Lingyan was tempted. After such a long time, she felt uneasy every time she saw Long Zixuan.

This feeling was different from the feeling she had for Brother Jiu.

It would be great if this man was hers. She would love him wholeheartedly. She would never be like Yun Fengyu, who only knew how to make trouble for him. Besides, she could not help him at all.

“I am the leader of the Martial Saint Bureau of the Northern Desolate Realm, Long Zixuan.”

Long Zixuan’s eyes glanced over Elder Jing and then stopped on Ji Yao’s face. His demonic voice sounded domineering and his face was full of arrogance.

The disciples didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry when they heard this. They thought that this man had some great background, but he was just the master of a small kingdom in the lower realm.

How dare he challenge the Headmaster Ji with such a background? Was he tired of living?

The elders obviously had a different opinion from the disciples. They were all surprised when they heard Long Zixuan’s words.

This kid was actually Long Zixuan from the Northern Wasteland. They had already noticed him when his points had risen during the trial.

At that time, they felt that this kid wasn’t simple. They didn’t expect that it was true.

They didn’t believe that he was just the master of a small kingdom from the lower realm. They didn’t know why, but they felt that this kid was probably above them.

“So you are Long Zixuan.” Elder Jing soon suppressed all the thoughts in his mind and said in a deep voice, “Kid, although you have good talent and are a good person, you haven’t grown up yet. This is not a place for you to act recklessly. So, you better not be too arrogant.”

Even when he was this kid’s age, he wouldn’t dare to say such a thing.

He hadn’t grown up yet?

Ying Tian sneered in his heart. This old man was too arrogant. Although the Crown Prince’s current cultivation wasn’t as good as this old man’s, it was still uncertain who would win in a fight.

This old man was at the Heaven Realm while the Crown Prince was only at the Saint Realm. Furthermore, he was only a teenager. Was he still considered to have not matured yet?

If that was the case, there would probably not be many old men in the Elder Council who would dare to shamelessly say that they had matured.

“Elder Jing, you better take care of yourself. You don’t have the right to speak here.”

Feng Yu frowned as she looked at Elder Jing with a pair of cold eyes. She hated people who meddled in other people’s business.

Therefore, she did not have a good impression of Elder Jing at all.

“You…”

Elder Jing was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of smoke. He glared at Feng Yu with a face full of anger. As an elder of the Tianwu Sect, who would not be courteous to him? Even the Sect Master would have to give him some face.

Now that he was being disrespectful to a girl who had not even grown up, Elder Jing felt that his dignity had been provoked.

“Little Feather is right.” Long Zixuan sneered and said bluntly, “Elder Jing, you don’t have the right to speak here. Go somewhere else.”

All the disciples sucked in a breath of cold air. They were worried for Long Zixuan’s arrogance. This was an elder. Was it really okay for this brat to not give him any face?

He was sure that he would not be killed by Elder Jing, who was so angry that he was humiliated.

Ying Tian was gloating in his heart. He made this old man think too highly of himself in front of the Crown Prince. He was the one who asked for this.