Chapter 857: Martial Saint? Not Even Fit to Carry My Shoes! (2nd Update)

Lina's eyebrows arched in anger, "Yage, don't be too arrogant, he is my friend!"

Upon hearing this, Yage let out a cold laugh and said sinisterly, "Your Highness, I'm doing this for your own good. Otherwise, if you get used by someone with ulterior motives, you will regret it too late!"

Lina was so angry that her face turned pale, and she was about to scold him.

Xue An gestured with his hand, signaling her not to speak.

Then, he smiled faintly at Yage across from him, "Martial Saint? No, I am not a Martial Saint, nor am I a disciple of one."

Yage laughed coldly repeatedly, "Finally speaking the truth, are you? You..."

Xue An cut off Yage's words, speaking lightly, "However, I think that the so-called Martial Saint you speak of isn't even worthy to carry my shoes!"

As soon as he said this.

The whole room was shocked.

Even Lina, who held great respect for Xue An, and her guards all looked at him with astonishment on their faces.