Someone else murmured quietly: "No matter what, this is going to be a good show. She is so rude and openly offended Mu Lingyu. I'm afraid she will get into big trouble."

Faced with the whispers of the people around him, Mu Lingyu's expression changed slightly. His originally gentle face instantly became gloomy, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and swept his surroundings with a cold gaze. His icy gaze, which seemed to be real, made those practitioners feel a chill and their bodies tremble involuntarily.

They immediately shut up and lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye, as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast, fearing that they would arouse his dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Mu Lingyu sneered in his heart and felt very satisfied with these people's reactions.

He looked at Su Chenyin again, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the smile on his face became a little stiff, but he still forced a smile and said:

"Miss, you misunderstood. This Saint Son has no ill intentions. I just simply want to make friends like you. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

There was a hint of helplessness and regret in his voice, and he seemed really disappointed.

However, Su Chenyin remained unmoved. She looked at Mu Lingyu quietly without any fluctuation in her eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Lingyu's heart sank, but he still refused to give up and continued to pester:

"However, this Saint Son still dares to hope that the girl can give it a chance. It is always good to have one more friend."

His tone became sincere, trying to impress Su Chenyin.

At this time, Jun Yijue, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said coldly: "Not everyone can be Yinyin's friend."

His voice was full of indifference and disdain, like a gust of cold wind blowing, making people shiver.

His eyes were like a cold sword, staring at Mu Lingyu tightly, as if to pierce him mercilessly.

That sharp look, carrying endless pressure, made Mu Lingyu feel a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

Mu Lingyu frowned and looked at Jun Yijue with gloomy eyes, feeling furious.

He thought to himself: The Saint hasn't spoken yet, and you, a useless spiritual general with no knowledge of the heavens and the earth, dare to interrupt?

How dare you speak to this Holy Son like this?

I am simply tired of living!

However, although he was angry, he also knew that it was not appropriate to act rashly at this time.

After all, he was in the public eye here, and he needed to consider his status and not lose his composure easily.

Moreover, Su Chenyin was right next to them. If he took action now, it would definitely cause disgust and accusations from everyone, even Su Chenyin.

So, he could only glare at Jun Yijue with gritted teeth, suppressing the anger in his heart.

But a sinister flash quickly passed through his eyes, and he thought to himself:

"Hmph, I'll let you be proud for a while, but once you leave this secret realm, you'll be dead! When the time comes, I will make you pay a heavy price and let you know the consequences of offending me!"

Jun Yijue naturally sensed Mu Lingyu's hidden murderous intent towards him, but he didn't care, and was not even afraid at all.

After all, two months ago, he successfully took back a small part of his sealed power through the advanced challenge on the challenge stage.

Now he has recovered to the ninth level of spiritual god.

This kind of strength is at the top level even in the entire Yunluo Continent.

As for Mu Lingyu, who was only at the fifth level of Spirit King, he could easily kill him with just a glance.

Jun Yijue glanced at Su Chenyin, only to see that she was secretly poisoning Mu Lingyu.

He couldn't help but laugh in his heart, Yinyin was getting more and more lovely.

At this time, Mu Lingyu was still immersed in his hatred towards Jun Yijue and did not notice Su Chenyin's little movements at all.

The corners of Jun Yijue's mouth curled up slightly, and he felt so happy that he almost flew away.

It seems that Yinyin also noticed Mu Lingyu's murderous intention towards her, so she made such a move.

Jun Yijue turned his gaze away from Su Chenyin, then glanced at Mu Lingyu with contempt and continued:

"If you don't have anything else to do, we two have important things to do, so we won't accompany you."

There was a hint of impatience in his words, and he obviously didn't want to waste any more words with Mu Lingyu.

After saying that, he snorted coldly, pulled the soft jade hand of Su Chenyin, who had just secretly poisoned Mu Lingyu, and prepared to bypass Mu Lingyu and leave here.

However, Mu Lingyu did not give up.

He flashed and blocked the way of Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue again.

This time, his gentle smile disappeared, replaced by a serious look, and his attitude was obviously much tougher than before.

Mu Lingyu raised his chin, stared at Su Chenyin, and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, then I'll tell you straight away. Girl, do you see this white ball emitting red light in my hand?"

As he spoke, he slowly raised the white ball emitting red light in his hand in front of Su Chenyin.

Su Chenyin just glanced at the ball indifferently, then looked away and looked at Mu Lingyu calmly.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, moved the corners of her mouth slightly, and uttered three words: "So?"

Mu Lingyu frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "This ball is very sensitive to the aura of our Qianluo Palace Saint. The closer it is to the Saint, the brighter the red light it will emit."

At this time, Duan Sisi, who was standing not far behind Mu Lingyu, glared at Su Chenyin fiercely, and her resentful gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the air.

She bit her lower lip, jealousy and anger burning in her heart like flames.

Mu Lingyu continued, "Now, this sphere is approaching you and it is emitting an unprecedented strong red light, so I suspect that you are the saint that our Qianluo Palace has been looking for for ten thousand years."

After saying this, he stared at Su Chenyin closely, his eyes full of inquiry, trying to find some clues from her expression.

When Mu Lingyu said this, everyone around him opened their mouths in surprise, and the whole scene fell silent for a moment.

Especially the people from Yunluo Continent were in an uproar. They were talking to each other and discussing.

The expressions on their faces varied, some looked shocked and unbelievable, while others looked confused.

"What?! She is the Holy Maiden of Qianluo Palace?" Finally, someone couldn't help but exclaimed, looking at Mu Lingyu and Su Chenyin in disbelief.

The voice broke the silence and drew everyone's attention to the speaker.

A young woman in green widened her eyes, covered her mouth in shock and whispered, "The Saint of Qianluo Palace... this identity is incredible."

A burly man beside him was also shocked and nodded, "Yes, I heard that Qianluo Palace has only had a Saint Son but no Saint Daughter for thousands of years. It's because the Saint Daughter has not appeared yet. Qianluo Palace has been looking for the Saint Daughter in our Yunluo Continent."

"Yes, I didn't expect that Qianluo Palace had been looking for the Saint Girl for ten thousand years, and now she appears in this secret realm. It is really unexpected."

Someone echoed, "If she is really a saint, then Qianluo Palace will definitely do its best to train and protect her. By then, she will soar to the sky. We, who have no status, must not offend her easily."

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