Chapter 1276: Doesn't Look Like There's a Problem
The Bai family head looked exactly like a resentful woman abandoned by Qi Xiong.
Facing his roar, Qi Xiong said with a complex expression.
"Um, Brother Bai..."
"Don't call me Brother Bai, I am not your Brother Bai."
"This matter was indeed my fault, but my Martial Uncle really will not go to the Tianyu Dynasty."
Yu Mo was unwilling to go to the Tianyu Dynasty, and Qi Xiong and the others naturally stood on his side.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the Bai family ancestor also stood out with a complex expression.
"Everyone, my Bai family truly needs the Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal too much, so..."
"No need to say any more nonsense. If your Bai family insists on this, then take action."
Yu Mo was already too lazy to waste words with the Bai family. Although along the way, the Bai family hadn't done anything out of line, and their attitude had always been very kind.
Even if one had to say it, it seemed like it was their Dao One Sect that had used some low-class methods.
But the Bai family sticking to them like a dog-skin plaster was indeed annoying.
Furthermore, the Dao One Sect had no grudges with the Bai family. The Bai family wanted the Phoenix Blood Spirit Crystal—what did that have to do with his Dao One Sect?
Yu Mo was unwilling to go to the Tianyu Dynasty, and the Bai family insisted on forcing him; even a person of clay had three parts of temper.
Yu Mo's attitude was already very clear, but as soon as the words fell, before the Bai family could speak, the gloomy man standing beside the Bai family ancestor shouted angrily first.
"Presumptuous."
With the sound of his voice, a terrifying Great Saint pressure slammed over, but it was quickly neutralized by Yu Mo and the others.
"A bunch of Dongzhou barbarians, where is there any room for you to speak in Central Province?"
The gloomy man had a high-and-mighty appearance, as if he didn't look down on Yu Mo and the others at all. Even though the Dao One Sect had eleven Great Saints and many Saints present, in his view, they were still not presentable.
Facing this scolding, the expressions of Qi Xiong and the others were stunned, and their gazes were also locked on the gloomy man.
Seeing this, the Bai family ancestor's heart jumped, and he hurriedly spoke.
"Brother Qin, this is my Bai family's business."
The gloomy man was named Qin Zhen. Hearing this, he snorted coldly.
"Hmph, why waste words with a bunch of barbarians? Just take them down. It is not their turn to be presumptuous in my Central Province."
Qin Zhen spoke, and the murderous intent in the eyes of the Dao One Sect group grew stronger. However, from the Bai family ancestor's words, the group also learned that Qin Zhen was not from the Bai family.
And the Bai family ancestor clearly also knew Qin Zhen's personality.
As an elder of the Qingtian Holy Land, Qin Zhen's personality was inherently arrogant, and the Qingtian Holy Land, to be honest, did not have a very good reputation among the humans of Central Province.
Yunluo Holy Land, Yaochi Holy Land, Qingtian Holy Land—these were the three great human holy lands of Central Province.
Among them, the Qingtian Holy Land had the weakest strength, but its style of conduct was the most domineering.
In the view of the Qingtian Holy Land, they were the orthodox human race of Central Province.
After all, in terms of history, the Qingtian Holy Land was indeed the longest-standing, something the Yunluo Holy Land and Yaochi Holy Land could not compare to. ===== CHAPTER 1277 =====
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