flatter you at the banquet."And many more girls are willing to marry.Ever since he had swept across the Jiang Hai province's martial arts world overnight, Gu Qingming and Feng Bai Nian dared not inter...Chapter 769

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The Dragon Ascendant still stood there, completely motionless.

My mind was filled with a rumbling, oppressive thunder.

He... He's actually a God Realm being too

And then.

The pride on Long Aotian's face was burning hot. Though his words and tone were sincere, there was still an air of superiority.

Because, after watching the complete video from Ye's house that day, I judged that Zhao Ping'an was only a half-step God Realm. After years of seclusion, I emerged as a God Realm and could easily subdue him!

"Just three days, and he's already become a divine realm cultivator What kind of freak is this!"

Long Aotian clenched his fists, gritting his teeth: "Zhao Lin deserves to be reduced to ashes!"

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Inside the Palace on Mount Tai.

What are you doing

As soon as Zhao Ping'an walked in, he felt a chill run down his spine. The scene before him was even more terrifying than anything Long Aotian could conjure up.

Ye Yaoqing and Qi Tianjiao stood by the window.

Yun Ling'er was sitting on the sofa.

Wang Wucun's Gouwa and others stood weakly beside him.

All eyes were on me.

Each one is different!

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Jiutian Jiao's eyes sparkled with tears, a hint of grievance in them.

Ye Yaoqing's face was filled with embarrassment.

Yun Ling'er's eyes were like they wanted to kill!

Yun Ling'er quickly stood up and said impatiently, "You are just a concubine, what does it have to do with you when we speak As an outsider, you should know your place!"ral years," Zhao Ping'an laughed again.The old monster said with difficulty, "Five years!"He couldn't believe his ears. The prodigal son of the Bao Long clan, his own son, had taken five years to utte...