C48

Chapter 48 - Participating in ethnic ratio (12)

He knew that both Beiming Lan Yue and BeiMing Chu were stronger than him, and this made him extremely furious. They were a few years younger than him, and their cultivation was even several levels higher than his.

However, because he was the grandson of the Great Clan Elder, he was sure that Beiming Lan Yue and BeiMing Chu wouldn't dare to do anything to him. With his cultivation, he wouldn't be able to enter the top thirty, but most people wouldn't dare to offend him, so they decided to go easy on him. He was a narrow-minded person, and couldn't stand to see others being better, so he decided to take care of the dark horses that had been praised by everyone these few days to vent his anger these past few days.

Beiming Lan Yue squinted at him and asked, "Who are you?"

The teenager in cyan didn't expect that Beiming Lan Yue would dare to disrespect him in front of so many people. A trace of hatred flashed across his fair face as he subconsciously retorted, "I am not a thing."

With that said, everyone in the plaza was stunned. Following which, the hundreds of thousands of people in the plaza started to laugh maniacally. Quite a number of people began to discuss among themselves.

The head of the Great Elder, who was sitting right in front, had a very red face. However, because of the large number of people, he could not flare up. He could only curse in his heart and say 'Idiot'.

The rest of the people on the stage also chuckled. Beiming Lanyue smiled playfully, "I understand, you are not a thing."

The teenager was stunned. He did not expect Beiming Lan Yue's words to fool him. Her face turned red as she became angry. A green sword appeared in his hand as she shouted, "Go to hell!"

The square was once again filled with excitement. Xuan Artifacts! Some warriors would never get a good weapon in their entire lives, not to mention the temptation of this low-rank Xuan Artifact. At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with burning greed.

The eyes of the Second Elder, who was sitting beside the Great Elder, flashed as he said, "Big Brother is so generous and willing to even give up his Cyan Cloud Sword to Yu'er."

The Head Elder smiled and said with a profound look, "What can't I give to my grandson?"

The Second Elder: "… …"

Who didn't know that the Second Elder was the most selfish and stingy? When there was good stuff, he would usually hide it himself and never give it to his children or grandchildren. It was really hard to tell if his treasures were brought to the grave or not.

With a change in his expression, the Second Elder spoke: "Even with the Cyan Cloud Sword, I'm afraid that it's still not a match for Bei Mingfeng's two brats!"

The Great Clan Elder smiled faintly: "Jun Xiao is not bad, if Jun Xiao has a suitable weapon, then he can compete with Lanyue and Chu Er."

His old face turned red, and once again, he was rendered speechless by the words of the Head Elder that made no sense.

Bei Mingjunxiao was the grandson of the Second Elder and had decent strength. He was at the fifth level of the Yellow Bamboo Realm and fifth level of the Yellow Bamboo Realm at the age of fifteen. He could be considered as the peerless genius of the clan and was heavily groomed as his target.

The Great Clan Elder's words contained a hint of praise for Bei Mingjunxiao, it was mixed with sarcasm towards second clan elder's stinginess, and even his own grandson was not willing to give him a suitable weapon, at the same time, he was implying that his own grandson's cultivation was lower than others, and it was normal for him to not be a match for others, it could be said that there were three stages.