<h4>Chapter 1043: Dislike It When Other People Meddle</h4>
The Akedo youth forcefully cracked the whip, whichshed out a faint white trace on the ground. He then gritted his teeth and directly flicked the whip at the littledy like a whirlwind.
“You’re overestimating yourself!” Yet the littledy’s body shed, shuttling back and forth past the whip’s afterimages like a thunderbolt. She was so fast that most people couldn’t even perceive her trajectory.
However, after she made several circles around the Akedo youth like a walk in the park, she swiftly shed behind him again and shot an icicle into his left shoulder.
A violent mystic energy crashed into the Akedo youth’s back, and this directly sent him flying before causing him to sprawl on the ground with a bam.
“Hehehehe.” A silveryugh came from that lithe and graceful Saint of the Demonic Cult.
With a wave of her hand, that four-winged, jade-eyed golden tiger released its paw from the Akedo man’s chest and leaped up. It suddenly opened its bloody red mouth wide to chomp at the sprawling Akedo youth.
“Please show mercy!” Commander Feng Lang’s pupils contracted as he shouted this hastily.
<i>Are you kidding, these youths all carried the main bloodline of the various ns and royal families. Their tiny adventurer base couldn’t withstand the rage of the ns backing these people.</i>
Right now, he just wanted to send these gods of gue into the Mystic Beast Forest. No matter how they fought in the forest, even if anyone should perish, the incident would have nothing to do with their base.
Yet Qiao Mu shed back at the Saint of the Demonic Cult with a sharp de formed by mystic energy, sternly reprimanding, “Who told you to meddle? Go away! You’re sticking your nose where it doesn’t belong!”
She disliked it the most whenever someone interfered in the middle of a fight to deal the finishing blow. It didn’t feel invigorating at all.
Lightning and the rest of the hidden guards all twitched their mouths.
If their crown prince were here, he would certainly think that the crown prince consort was simply tugging at his heartstrings with her cuteness.
“Wah!” The Saint of the Demonic Cult evaded to the side. Hershes fluttered like butterfly wings, and her bright eyes zed over aggrievedly with ayer of mist as she pouted, “Meanie, meanie, you just hit people indiscriminately! Not ying with you anymore.”
Most of the gazes of the people present were attracted by this delicate Saint of the Demonic Cult. Although her looks weren’t as outstanding as the stoic littledy’s, her pair of pitch-ck demonic pupils were exceptionally bewitching. As if enchanted, they drew in people’s gazes like mas.
Commander Feng Lang let out a sigh of relief. In all likelihood, he was also aware of the Saint of the Demonic Cult’s identity, cupping his hands towards her as he said, “Many thanks for the Saint’s leniency.”
“Keke, Golden Ripple, don’t scare people now, hurry on back.” The Saint of the Demonic Cult beckoned toward her four-winged, jade-eyed golden tiger with a simper. Afterwards, she turned to Commander Feng Lang and said courteously, “Commander Feng, rest assured. I was only ying a joke on the visitors from the western region.”
Commander Feng nodded with a smile before directing his gaze at Qiao Mu. He then said with a chuckle, “This littledy from Northern Mo, the visitors from Northern Wei and Southern Baili have actually already arrived three days ago. Comee, let me introduce everyone.”
After saying this, he quickly stepped to the side, revealing the eight people from Northern Wei and Southern Baili.
“Everybody, this humble one is Wei Nanshu.” The young sir that spoke stepped out first from the group and cupped his hands at Qiao Mu and the rest. His gaze flickered as he remarked, “This must be the crown prince consort of Northern Mo.”
Qiao Mu nodded aloofly.
“This humble girl is the Jin n Fort’s Jin Hongluan.” Another young girl also cupped her hands in greeting.