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"Son, someone from the Great Saint Lands of the Yuan Territory has arrived." The middle-aged man hesitated for a bit and whispered.

He was very smart. He knew that he had no right to interfere in this dispute. He didn't address the Second Saint as his son, nor the Great Saint as his son.

"Humph!" He glanced at the middle-aged man, but how could he not understand his meaning? He coldly snorted and said, "It's only a sacred ground of the wasteland, yet they dare to compete with me for a pure yin constitution. Do they dare? If they have the guts, then this Saint will make it so that they won't be able to leave this Ling Xiao City. "

The middle-aged man sighed in his heart. Although this Second Saint's talent was good, his personality was too arrogant. He always acted like he was number one in the world and number two in the family. However, he couldn't point it out.

However, this was still the territory of the Yuan Territory after all. It was not the Yin Yang Domain, so even if it was a dragon, they would still have to lie down on the ground, and even if it was a tiger, they would still have to lie down on the ground.

With your character, if you offend those experts from the Sacred Grounds, even if you die, no one will know. Even if you have the chance to ask for help, the water will not be able to save you.

He's just a saintly son with no brain. Do you think the Sacred Grounds would fight with the other Sacred Grounds for you?

Thinking for a moment, the man said, "Son, your subordinate heard that the owner of the Pure Yin Body, Qin Yinyue, is someone with an arranged marriage."

"An engagement?" A cold killing intent flashed in the Second Saint's eyes. In his heart, he had already treated the Pure Yin Body as his cultivation cauldron and as his forbidden treasure.

Now that he heard that the latter was engaged, how could he not be angry? A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes as he coldly asked: "Who is it?"

"The Crown Prince's son, Ling Yun, is Ling Ao's most beloved grandson. It's said that he might become the future successor of the Soaring Cloud Empire!" The middle-aged man had revealed the information that he had heard, but it could not be said that he was asking for information. At this moment, the entire street was talking about this matter.

"Ling Yun?" The Second Holy Son raised his eyebrows. He had heard this name countless times and his ears were about to become calluses. Thinking of something, he revealed a cold smile, "Truly reckless. Could it be that the Ling family isn't afraid of enraging the Poison Fiend Martial Emperor?"

With that, he frowned. The corners of his mouth lifted into a ruthless arc as he said, "Since he is the future successor of a quasi-Holy Land, his cultivation must be not weak. Have you broken through to martial king?"

"This …"

The middle-aged man was at a loss for words.

"Martial King?" Yun'er, who was in the arms of the Second Holy Son, sneered. Her exquisite face showed disdain. "Not to mention a Martial King, he isn't even a warrior. He's just an ant."

"Hmm?" The Second Saintess raised an eyebrow and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Holy Son, Ling Yun has never been able to cultivate since he was young. He's just trash, and is completely incomparable to the Holy Son. One is a divine dragon that soars through the clouds, and the other is an ant crawling on the ground.

"It is said that the Ling family has spent a lot of effort and invited many martial artists, but none of them were able to see anything. They only said that it is possible that he will be completely insulated from martial arts in this lifetime." Before the young girl, Yun'er, could speak, one of the young girls who had been left by the side by Leng Ning spoke first.

"So he's a piece of trash!" Disdain appeared on the Second Holy Son's face. He shook his head and said in disdain, "The Ling family is really declining, and this Holy Son thinks that they are about to degrade the mortal world? They actually wanted to let a piece of trash be their successor. "

"However," he changed his tone, his face was full of indifference, and the corner of his mouth curved into a cruel smile, "He is the fiance of the Pure Yin Body, and this is a huge stain. Even if he is trash, he will still die!"