Chapter 0147 – Arrogance – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

The moment Feng Mingyan’s words came out, the entire council hall abruptly quieted down.

Su Jingjing hadn’t expected that this guy would actually make a direct attack not long after he had just arrived.

For a time Su Jingjing is no longer too clear, this guy is trying to target himself, or borrow his identity as a great provider to provoke the Evil Moon Sect? biqiugexsw.

Perhaps in the middle of Linjiang City, the power of the Gathering Treasure Pavilion could not compare to that of the Evil Moon Sect, but on the level of the entire Qingzhou land, the Gathering Treasure Pavilion was definitely only stronger than the Evil Moon Sect.

Even as he heard Feng Mingyan’s words, Lok Yue Bai and several of the surrounding Evil Moon Sect’s senior officers’ brows abruptly furrowed.

But Falling Moon White didn’t say anything more.

Before Su Jingxin’s arrival, Feng Mingyan and the others were already having some conversations with her.

And the previous conversation wasn’t particularly pleasant.

When he first arrived, Feng Mingyan naturally wanted to make good relations with the Evil Moon Sect, the real actual controller of Linjiang City.

However, Lok Yue Bai’s attitude towards him was salty, seemingly not inclined to want to cooperate.

This made the exuberant and proud Feng Mingyan quite a bit upset.

So at this moment, when they caught Su Jinghuang trying to make a scene, Lok Yue Bai and the others were able to understand.

With that, they were at the end of Feng Mingyan’s row.

Suddenly a middle-aged man with a stout, stocky body and a body full of horizontal meat stood up.

Previously, Su Jingjing’s eyes were on Feng Mingyan and the others, so he didn’t notice this guy’s existence

It was said that unusual body cultivators were conspicuous existences in the Immortal Cultivation World, and now that he had seen it, it was true.

This guy’s physique was cross-trained at first glance, and his bare . Naked upper body, the muscle lines were extremely obvious.

He walked directly to the center of the council hall.

His eyes looked towards Su Jingjing, and he clasped his hands, “As a fellow body cultivator, I’d like to ask Provider Su to be generous with his advice!”

Although the words were humble, the guy’s eyes were filled with provocation when he looked at Su Jingjing.

Physical cultivators cultivated the power of blood qi, and most of the breath on their bodies was not visible, and their cultivation could not be seen based on their appearance alone.

Therefore, Su Jingjing couldn’t tell to which step the cultivation of this iron tower-like man in front of him had actually reached.

But Frostbite had said something that made him feel quite confident in his heart.

This kind of guy who could tell at a glance that he was a physical cultivator was not following the path of opening a secret stash, but was externally refining his sinews and skin.

The most lowly path of body refining.

Moreover, Su Jingjing had seen that this guy had only sat at the end of Feng Mingyan’s and their line.

It was clear that his status was not high, and status in the Immortal Cultivation World was earned with strength.

So he figured that even if this guy wasn’t a soft touch, he was at most at the same level as him in terms of a physical spirit tire.

Definitely not up to a flesh and gold body.

Under the same level, how could he, an orthodox physical cultivator who walked away from the Secret Hidden Path, be afraid of a guy who practiced sinew and bone skin externally?

The only thing that made him a little worried was that he had activated the Bloodstorm Secret Skill only half an hour or so ago.

There is still a slight deficit in the body at this point.

Must not be able to play at full strength.

While seeing Su Jinghuang’s silence, the corner of Feng Mingyan’s mouth was once again showing a smirk.

“This is just Mister Feng’s house slave, with the status of Provider Su, it’s not so bad that you can’t even educate him, right?”

His words were already tinged with mockery.

And as soon as these words came out, the auras on the surrounding crowd of Evil Moon Sect demonic cultivators suddenly became cold.

The gaze that looked at Feng Mingyan seemed to have an unkindness.

The Devil Dao cultivators had no taboos since, although Su Jingjing’s silence at this moment made them feel a bit humiliated as well.

But Su Jingjing was after all their Evil Moon Sect’s offering, so he could talk about it afterwards.

Seeing the atmosphere in the council hall, the atmosphere had become somewhat subtle because of this matter.

Su Jingjing sighed in his heart, he knew that he was forced to stand out and fight.

With that, he walked straight down to his position and stood in the center of the hall, the corners of his mouth curving up.

“This seat rarely instructs others, but since Pavilion Master Feng insisted on inviting them, then this seat naturally has to fulfill it.”

At this moment, Su Jingjing called himself this seat and looked arrogant, but with his status as the Evil Moon Sect’s Linjiang Sub-Sect’s Chief Grand Provider.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with pouring.