"Huh?" The Lord of Zijin City and the big bosses of the seven major sects also didn't understand. How could Demon Sword choose a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit as its master?
The observation team on the other side also had sad faces.
Master Qian Shui and Jiu Xianzi both had expressions of disbelief on their faces.
On the contrary, after Zhang Jianxing was slightly surprised, he regained his composure without any major emotional fluctuations. In contrast, Zhang Jianxing did not come to Lin Bai to compare his martial soul level, he came to Lin Bai to compare his swordsmanship.
Wan Yuxin's face was filled with mixed emotions, and he finally said helplessly: "Dongfang Bai, a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit!"
Lin Bai smiled silently and walked away.
Lin Bai was already used to the sensation caused by his martial spirit.
When Lin Bai walked down, a wild laughter came: "Hahaha, I am really laughing to death. The heir of the majestic Demon Sword is actually a waste with a yellow-level first-class martial spirit!"
"This kind of martial spirit is not even worthy of carrying my son's shoes!"
This voice was extremely wild and loud, and spread throughout the square.
Everyone looked and saw that the person speaking was none other than Mr. Xingchen!
Lin Bai was a little unhappy when he heard the sound.
Mr. Xingchen stared at Lin Bai and said in a cold voice: "Dongfang Bai, even a martial soul like you dares to come out and embarrass me. I'm really laughing to death!"
"Trash, why don't you go back and stay at home? Do you have to come out and embarrass yourself?"
The words of Mr. Xingchen became more and more sharp, which made Mr. Qianshui and Jiuxian have a look of disgust on their faces.
It turns out that Mr. Xingchen is a bully and afraid of the strong?
"Is it funny?" The frivolous smile on Lin Bai's face faded slightly, and he asked a little evilly.
Chapter completed!