No matter how sad and angry this person feels, no one can save him at this moment.
He just felt like he was being roasted on a fire, tossing and turning, racking his brains but couldn't think of a way to escape...
Then he secretly glanced at his companion from his own country, and this person almost felt so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils!
Okay!
It’s not just the people of Cangyun Country who have no conscience.
His companions from his own country were not much better, their eyes were wandering, and they had no intention of standing up and sharing the joys and sorrows.
This man felt even more sad and angry, and couldn't help but feel regretful.
Don’t you just have to be patient and wait?
Don’t you just shut up and be a fool?
He clearly knows that the first shot will be the first, and others can hold back and remain silent. Why is he so stupid, insisting on being the first to jump out and cause trouble?
Regret, really regret...
But now, it seems that it is too late to regret.
His Highness King Jing's cold eyes fell on him, like countless ice knives swishing straight at him. Combined with the feeling of torment like fire, the situation was dire.
Just when the psychological pressure on this unlucky guy was so great that he almost couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down to beg for mercy.
A cold female voice, like the sound of nature, suddenly sounded: "The visitor is a guest, so let's stop here."
Everyone in the hall was stunned and looked up in unison.
It turns out to be Princess Jing...
Yun Luo held her chin and sat on the seat boredly, as if she couldn't feel the undercurrent in the hall: "Speaking of which, I don't blame them for being impatient. The three major sects did come too late."
Her tone was like casual chat, with no anxiety, no complaints or dissatisfaction.
But as soon as she opened her mouth, His Highness King Jing's attention was drawn to her, and he no longer stared coldly at the people in the audience with his Lingchi eyes.
Even his tone became gentle: "Are you tired of waiting?"
"I'm not only impatient, I'm already sleepy." Yun Luo yawned.
Jun Wuchen smiled fondly: "If you are sleepy, how about I send you back to rest?"
Yun Luo looked at him in surprise, "No wait?"
"Everyone who comes is a guest, and we should distinguish between distinguished guests and unwelcome guests."
Jun Wuchen's tone was slightly cold and he said displeasedly: "You are so late for being so late without any etiquette. What are you waiting for them to do?"
A slight gasping sound suddenly sounded in the hall.
I don’t know how many guests’ faces changed slightly, and their eyes showed a look of astonishment.
Jun Wuchen said this so bluntly and bluntly that even a fool could tell who he was talking about.
He actually dared to describe people from the three major sects as uncivilized guests and didn't take him seriously at all. This kind of confidence... is really enviable!
Many guests with anxious faces suddenly felt a complicated feeling in their hearts.
No matter what they think, at least, within the borders of Shikoku.
The only person who dares to openly accuse the three major sects with such a nonchalant tone is King Jing of Cangyun Kingdom...
There is no other reason.
People with strength will naturally have the confidence to be arrogant.
Otherwise, try someone else?
If you dare to say a disrespectful word today, whether you will survive to see the sun tomorrow is a question.
Yun Luo smiled when he heard this, and actually stood up and stretched: "That's right. Since they are evil guests, there is no need for us to wait here, let alone..."
She paused and said with a half-smile: "I've been waiting for a long time. I don't know whether it was delayed by something, or whether it was a deliberate attack on us!"