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âXu Xiaomo, this matter has nothing to do with you! I donât know if youâve figured out who this city belongs to. Even if Beiting Huang is the City Lord of Huang City, sheâs not qualified to be your brother!â Ming Guang looked at Xu Xiaomoâs gaze and expected better from her. She actually acknowledged a piece of trash who was not even at the Divine Realm as her brother.
Also, look at who she was with all day long. Didnât she find it disgusting that these two useless brothers of Holy Sword Ridge followed her every day? Ming Guangâs golden eyes swept across the Chi brothers disdainfully, as if he was looking at two lumps of dog sh*t.
Ming Guangâs tone sounded like a lesson. How could Xu Xiaomo accept this? In this world, other than her mother, Su Mo, no one dared to speak to her in this tone. Even her father, Xu Chengmo, and her uncle, Lu Yaofeng, and aunt, Lu Hanxiao, all of them doted on her.
Xu Xiaomo sneered. She didnât care about the other partyâs identity and said impolitely, âMing Guang, who do you think you are? Do you think you can control who I acknowledge as my brother? Now, I want you to pay the price for everything youâve done!â
Seeing the thorny claw in Xu Xiaomoâs hand begin to flash with a strange dark red light, Ming Guangâs excited heart began to tighten. In the 33 Heavens, no one among the younger generation was not afraid of the weapon on Xu Xiaomoâs hand. He quietly took a step back and avoided the divine light on the thorny claw. He snorted and said, âPrice? Everything I did today was to seek justice for what Beiting Huang did to the Holy City!â
Xu Xiaomoâs body stiffened slightly, and then she laughed mockingly. âWhat Holy City? How can those stupid pigs in the Holy City, who have been brainwashed by you, compare to my brotherâs citizens? Stop joking. Even if my brother burns the Holy City down, she definitely has her reasons for doing so. Thatâs your honor!â
Ming Guang had long experienced Xu Xiaomoâs temper. Even if she was angry, he was mentally prepared. However, Zhi Ming was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His chest heaved violently, and his face turned red. He said angrily, âI donât understand what youâre saying. Youâre too unreasonable. The people of the Holy City have all been baptized by God. Theyâre the most pious people of Godâ¦â
âDonât talk to me about gods. Arenât you tired of acting all day long? Cut the crap, Ming Guang. If you donât commit suicide here today and repent for such a crazy thing you did to my brother, donât blame me for being rude to you!â Xu Xiaomo shouted. The thorny claw in her hand had already lit up!
At this moment, everyone who had been prepared to die with the city felt relieved. They looked up at the sky and saw three god-like people standing in front of the four Venerables. They could not help but be overjoyed. Had their reinforcements arrived?
âThat young person in red armor said that Lord Beiting Huang is her brother. Heavens, Lord Beiting Huangâs friend is here to save us!â
âYes, thatâs right. No matter what, Lord Beiting Huang will protect us. Even if sheâs not around, she will protect us!â
âGreat, weâre saved!â
They did not know where the three of them came from, but at this moment, the three of them were guarding above their heads. A trace of hope appeared in each of their eyes, and they could not help but speed up their steps out of the city. Under the guidance of those experts, they retreated in the direction of New Huang City.