Best Young Master

Sensing the terrifying aura from Jie Dao and seeing Bodhi Wuyin remain indifferent, Ye Fan subconsciously thought Bodhi Wuyin had no certainty of defeating Jie Dao, and considering she had already done enough for him, he could not let her risk her life against Jie Dao for his sake and could only let Emperor Bai leave.

However—

Understanding though he did, as the words fell, his heart was filled with unwillingness and frustration; he could only clench his teeth and fists tightly, suppressing the resentment and frustration, silently accepting it all.

”Ye Family’s bastard, you barely blocked one of my strikes and yet are so ignorant of your place, I think you and that old scoundrel Chu Xuanji are the real embarrassments, not my master and me!”

Watching Bodhi Wuyin reluctant to act and Ye Fan yielding, Emperor Bai regained his arrogant demeanor, looking at Ye Fan with disdain and with an air of unquestionable superiority.

”Aren’t you going yet?”

Unlike Emperor Bai, Jie Dao was still haunted by the fact that Emperor Bai had not killed Ye Fan with a single strike and his tone was somewhat discontent.

”Ye Family’s bastard, you were lucky to dodge my strike today, thanks to your fortune. But do not forget, the Qing bang tournament is not limited to a single strike, I hope you don’t cross paths with me then!”

Jie Dao’s words were like a needle, pricking at Emperor Bai’s heart and causing pain. He did not dare to retort, instead venting all his anger on Ye Fan, looking at him as if he were already dead.

”Jie Dao, you and your master are bullying too much!”

Seeing Jie Dao and Emperor Bai not only break their promise but also assume an air of entitlement and bullying, even Bodhi Wuyin, who had long cultivated a tranquil mind, was truly angered!

In her fury, Bodhi Wuyin’s aura soared, becoming more formidable than Jie Dao’s, instantly causing Emperor Bai’s mouth to clamp shut as tightly as a maiden’s legs!

”Hmph, Bodhi Wuyin, even though you are very strong, I’m afraid you can’t stop us, master and pupil,”

Jie Dao said coldly, his face dark as he stepped forward to stand in front of Emperor Bai, locking eyes with Bodhi Wuyin.

As if to intimidate Bodhi Wuyin, as he spoke, Jie Dao deliberately gathered his Qi in his Dantian, his voice booming like a great bell, not only reaching everyone’s ears clearly but also causing the air to resonate and carry the sound far away, lingering for a long time.

”Jie Dao, your mouth really is bigger than your foot odor!”

Following Jie Dao’s last words, another voice arose.

The voice, coming from afar and growing louder, was like rolling thunder, threatening to upend the skies above the Tian Shan Sword Sect!

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PS: Sorry, I’m twenty minutes late, I’m off to write the second Chapter.

Also, a new week, Kuang Shao gets a second feature on the homepage, and the plot is reaching its climax. I ask for one recommendation ticket per person!!

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