With the appearance of this black-robed man, Qin Yichen was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the stone palace seemed to have become a little heavier. There was an obvious look of repulsion in the eyes of the old guys.

Compared with the treatment he had received before, this man in black robe seemed to be even more repulsive to these Phoenix Clan elders!

Qin Yichen felt an extremely dangerous wave in this black-robed man. He knew that the latter was probably more terrifying than Feng Ying, the monster of the Phoenix tribe!

Obviously, this person is the evildoer of the Mo Tong clan... Mo Yue!

Facing the gazes, the man in black robe did not have any expression on his face. He walked slowly into the stone hall, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

"Is this what you want to do with Qianxue?"

Looking at this figure, Qin Yichen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. However, this time he did not look directly into the latter's eyes, but fell on his body. As Qin Yichen watched, the latter

He seemed to be aware of it. He slowly turned his head, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes looked at Qin Yichen, and then looked him up and down. An indifferent voice slowly sounded: "Interesting, a continent of ten thousand races.

It’s really surprising that the indigenous people can actually appear here.”

Qin Yichen frowned slightly at his gaze, but he didn't say anything more because he knew that there was no need for him to say anything here, and someone would naturally hit him.

"Mo Yue, don't you even understand basic etiquette? It's really disappointing!"

Although they are both god-level races, the higher-ups of the Phoenix Clan will definitely not allow the younger generations of other races to stand in front of them and ignore them!

Sure enough, just as the man in black robe finished speaking, an elder of the Feng clan standing next to Feng Yuan shouted.

"Mo Yue from the Mo Tong Imperial Clan has met all of you seniors."

Facing the Feng Clan elder's clear drink, the man in black robe frowned slightly, but in front of Feng Yuan, he was not too presumptuous, but slightly cupped his hands.

However, upon seeing his actions, the expressions of the elders of the Feng Clan did not relax. Instead, their brows became even more frowning.

Because, Mo Tong just bowed his hands in salute, without the slightest respect that a junior should have towards an elder!

"Haha, you are worthy of Mo Yue with the Sky Eye. His arrogance is very similar to that of old man Mo Xi."

Feng Yuan smiled lightly. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he did not accuse him.

Hearing Feng Yuan's praise, Mo Yue could not help but feel a hint of pride. The latter was the patriarch of an imperial clan after all, but not everyone could receive his praise.

"Clan Chief Fengyuan is over-reputed. This junior has just followed Chief Moxi for a long time and received some influence."

Facing Fengyuan, Mo Yue was still not too arrogant and said respectfully.

"You came here as soon as the time came. It seems that Mo Yue, the dignified Heavenly Eye, can't wait to see the saint of our clan."

Feng Yuan nodded and chuckled.

Although he didn't want Mo Yue to get close to Feng Qianxue at all, but due to the relationship between the two races, he still had to show off.

"I have long admired the name of the Saint of the Feng Clan, and now I finally have the approval of the Feng Yuan Clan leader. How dare I break my promise?"

When he mentioned the saint, Mo Yue's dark eyes flashed with light and said.

"You came at the right time. There happens to be a little friend who also wants to see the saint of my clan. You can come together."

Fengyuan nodded and said directly without any intention of delaying.

"Little friend?"

Hearing Fengyuan's words, a look of surprise flashed in Mo Yue's eyes.

"Fourth Elder, please take Mo Yue and Jiao Chaochen to the Fire Pavilion Hall."

While Mo Yue was a little surprised, Feng Yuan had already waved his hand and signaled.

"yes!"

Hearing this, the fourth elder came out, nodded to Mo Yue and Qin Yichen, and said, "You two, please follow me."

Seeing this, Qin Yichen stood up directly, saluted Fengyuan, and then walked towards the fourth elder.

"This guy is obviously not from the Phoenix Clan. How could he enter the Jiutian Fire Pavilion? Moreover, he is still sitting on the seat that only Phoenix Clan elders are qualified to sit on?"

Seeing Qin Yichen stand up, Mo Yue frowned slightly. He vaguely felt that the fact that this guy appeared here seemed to be a deliberate move by the Phoenix Clan to target him.

"Clan Chief Fengyuan, do I want to go with the natives of this Ten Thousand Races Continent to see the noble saint?"

After Mo Yue pondered for a moment, he couldn't help but ask.

"Mo Yue, he is a distinguished guest of our clan, not a so-called aboriginal." Hearing the latter's question, Feng Yuan frowned slightly and said: "The saints of our clan are practicing at a critical juncture. It is really because of you.

The Mo Tong Imperial Clan has repeatedly requested that I allow you to meet her. If you miss this opportunity,

, I’m afraid it will have to wait thousands of years.”

Hearing this, Mo Yue's heart sank. He felt that the latter was deliberately telling the truth. If he had any other objections, the latter would probably cancel his opportunity to meet the saint.

"Hmph, what if a mere native of Ten Thousand Races Continent goes with me? He alone is not qualified to influence my plan!"

After a brief pause, Mo Yue snorted coldly in his heart. He never looked at Qin Yichen, because in his heart, the latter was not a threat at all.

…

Under the leadership of the four elders, they were silent all the way, and soon they arrived in front of the Fire Pavilion Hall.

"You two, the saint is inside."

Before walking to the Fire Pavilion Hall, the fourth elder glanced at the two people and said lightly.

"Is it right here?"

Looking at the palace in front of him, Qin Yichen's body trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed a little blurry. Here, he seemed to have smelled the familiar smell of his sweetheart...

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

However, Mo Yue dismissed Qin Yichen's lack of concentration. He smiled lightly, then stepped forward and walked towards the Fire Pavilion Hall first.

Seeing his rude actions, the fourth elder couldn't help but frown, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.

Mo Yue's status in the Mo Tong Imperial Clan is extremely high, even surpassing that of Feng Ying. Feng Cha's status in the Feng Clan is vaguely comparable to Feng Qianxue's status in the Feng Clan!

However, this was not the Mo Tong Imperial Clan, and his behavior made the fourth elder extremely unhappy.

The fourth elder didn't say much, but followed Mo Yue like a guest.
Chapter completed!