"Ignorant woman." Lin Mo didn't bother with her, this woman named Nolan Yanran resembled Murong Lingxuan somewhat.
To such self-righteous women who think they are above everything, Lin Mo couldn't muster the slightest interest, even though she was exceedingly beautiful.
At the same time.
On the stage, Hong Qiu, upon hearing Cui Zhenyuan's arrogant words, was immediately overcome with rage:
"You whelp of Han Country, I, Hong Qiu, have dominated Shu Province for seven or eight years, and no one has ever dared to speak to me with such disrespect!"
"Today, I must kill you!"
Cui Zhenyuan gave Hong Qiu a cold glance, his face even more scornful: "Old man, with your aged bones, still dominating Shu Province? It looks like it's time for Shu Province to change its skies. A young and supremely powerful individual like me, Cui Zhenyuan, is the one who deserves to be the top martial artist of Shu Province!"
"As for you, you might as well retire to Hell!"