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He unintentionally mocked Jing Shaoyuan.
But at Jing Shaoyuan's age, cultivation, and the aura and power that flowed out of her, she couldn't possibly be compared to her husband or even Jun Sihan.
In fact, Huang Yueli felt that if he were to unleash his ultimate combat power, Jing Shaoyuan might not be as strong as him.
This fellow dared to claim that he was one of the three unrivalled geniuses in the God Realm…
Huang Yueli felt this fellow was too shameless!
Xia Yunxi also knew the abilities of her best friend. So when he heard Huang Yueli's exaggerated words, he couldn't help but laugh.
“This is something that others say, The majority of ordinary practitioners are unable to understand the true situation of the ancient God clan. So they certainly can't make accurate judgments.”
“Quickly. Where does he have the courage to lock us up outside?”
When Huang Yueli spoke to Xia Yunxi, they spoke very softly as if they were whispering to each other in the ear.
But Jing Shaoyuan's hearing was very good. Moreover, he had sharpened his ears to eavesdrop on the situation below.
He heard their whole conversation.
His face instantly changed color, from green to white and finally red. His expression was very unsightly!
“Sial, what are the two brats talking about? How dare they underestimate an allied army officer! I'm saying this one last time. If you cannot verify that you are not spies from the demon tribe, then this Divine Lieutenant will follow the orders of the Divine General and immediately launch an attack against you. We will not show mercy!”
Huang Yueli and the others instantly became furious as they stared at Jing Shaoyuan.
Just as they were about to flare up, Li Moying's voice suddenly sounded cold.
“Jing Shaoyuan, don't you want us to verify our identity? I have a simple method to prove that I am Li Moying from the Cloudy Qilin Clan!”
Jun Sihan and the others looked at Li Moying.
“Moying, what will you do? Don't tell me you're preparing to call your ancient spiritual beings here?” Jun Sihan asked with a frown.
Li Moying immediately shook her head.
Summoning the Little Qilin here would prove that he was indeed Li Moying, yet he had no intention of doing that.
Practitioners who could make contracts with ancient spiritual beings were extremely rare in the ancient god clan. Moreover, it might not mean that they can establish contact if they have high innate talent. It would depend on the practitioners alone if they could make a contract with that ancient spiritual beast.
Although Li Moying had no intention of hiding this fact, she also did not want to announce it to the public.
The small qilin was a trump card that he planned to use to make enemies off guard.
“Then you prepare for..” Jun Sihan confused.
Li Moying smiled and raised her head towards Jing Shaoyuan, who was on the city wall.
“Lieutenant Divine Jing, do you want me to give you the proof?”
Jing Shaoyuan let out a cold snort and said impatiently, “Of course! Without proof, do not waste this Divine Lieutenant's time and quickly leave this place!”
Li Moying's lips formed a cold smile. “Simple if you need proof. Will Lieutenant Jing gather all your encampment soldiers, who were with you a month ago, to the city wall tower!”
Jing Shaoyuan was stunned, as he did not understand what Li Moying wanted to do.
“You... What do you mean? I told you to show me the evidence, and not to ask you to fight back. Why are you asking me to bring those soldiers here?”
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