Chapter 965 - The Wizard Race’s Banquet
“Yes. So what?” Jiang Chen repeated again his answer to Yang Shuzi.
Tian Sheng got angry, flicking his sleeve with the effort to hold in his temper.
People perceived the change too. They were curious about what had happened and how Jiang Chen had pissed this man off. Tian Sheng and Yang Shuzi flew back to the Realm Ship right away. They only said one sentence before that.
“Don’t let him go.”
The younger generation on the square felt relieved. They were surprised that Jiang Chen had refused such a great opportunity.
“Moron. Do you really think we don’t dare do anything to you?”
“Arrogant. You don’t know what you missed.”
However, those on the Realm Ship were all dumbfounded. They were totally petrified.
“The Three Lower Realms isn’t your wasteyard. You shouldn’t have looked down on my son. If you are not convinced, send your best men to fight with me,” Jiang Qingyu went on.
If Jiang Chen had committed a severe crime that his position could not afford to commit by killing the Holy Wings King, then this sword attack of Jiang Qingyu’s warned these people from the Three Upper Realms so that they would not dare fling caution to the winds.
“You are not from the Three Lower Realms. And the Three Lower Realms doesn’t belong to you either. You don’t give a sh*t that the Holy Wings and the Golden Eyes were killing for fun in the Three Lower Realms. Instead, you think your enemy is the one who dealt with them. Don’t you think that is absurd?”
“This is only one side of the story,” Tian Sheng said. He looked like he was very scared.
Taking out a box, Jiang Qingyu said, “This is evidence I collected from the Golden Eyes, including the information about the Ancient Race and the Alien related to the Martial Divinity Herb in the Realm of True Force. You’ll have three days to react. Otherwise I’ll handle it for you.”
“As to the death of the Holy Wings King, does it have anything to do with you? If the Holy Wings are unhappy, they’ll send their men to deal with it. Or I’ll go to confront them.”
Then he stopped speaking, throwing the box onto the Realm Ship.
“Scram, now.” Looking at the shocked Martial Emperors, Jiang Qingyu said.
“Scram?”
This word made Tian Sheng and the others puzzled. With their positions and their identities, they had not been humiliated like this for years. They thought of Yang Shuzi’s end when they were about to react. Shivering, they went to start the Realm Ship as Jiang Qingyu had told them to.
The young disciples of the Seventh Realm on the square went back to the ship one after another.
However, among them there was one person not in a hurry. He came up to Jiang Chen.
“I hope I’ll see you again at the banquet of the Wizard Race. I’ll defeat you by then.” Those out on the square recognized him. He was the same person who had announced at the prow that they would go for Jiang Chen.
“You are not great enough to challenge me. Jiang Chen said, “But the banquet does seem interesting.”
Chu Xuan snorted. He would have liked to exchange some blows with Jiang Chen if the Realm Ship were not leaving. “I hope you are as strong as you think you are.”
Then the group that had come to punish Jiang Chen left in an ungraceful manner. They claimed they would give Jiang Chen three days until they came back. By then he would have three days to deal with the affair of the Martial Divinity Herb.