Jiang Yuan glanced at Wan Jin, then extended his hand to shake hers, and retorted, "Then you need to reflect even more on why you're inferior to someone as weak as a woman!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Jin tightened his grip several times over, but Jiang Yuan was not to be outdone. He dispersed some of his power with his Demon God Body, directly squeezing Wan Jin's bones until they cracked.

Holy crap!

Wan Jin winced in pain and reflexively withdrew his hand, but considering that so many people were watching, he pretended to be calm and wiped his hands on his clothes, saying, "My hands are dirty, wipe them!"

"Not only are your hands dirty, but your mouth is dirty too. You need to wipe it clean!" Jiang Yuan casually withdrew his hand.

Bu Yao stood in front of Jiang Yuan, then greeted Wan Jin's female companion, saying, "Jun Qian, long time no see!"

"Sister Yao'er!" The girl stepped forward and hugged Bu Yao.

"Did Wan Jin bully you?" Bu Yao let go of the girl's hand and looked her up and down. The two had a very good relationship.

"How could he dare? I've always been the one bullying him!" Xia Junqian's eyes were filled with deep affection, clearly showing that she had a very good relationship with Wan Jin.

However, Wan Jin's expression changed upon hearing this. He raised his voice and said, "Jun Qian, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want! Have you forgotten how you served me at home? I tell you to go east and you don't dare to go west, I tell you to wash the dishes and you don't dare to cook. You even dared to hit me! I'm the one who always hits you, okay!"

"Yes, yes, you're the one who hit me! After all, what man doesn't hit his wife?" Xia Junqian said with a smile, trying to save face for Wan Jin.

Bu Yao glanced at Wan Jin, who was obsessed with saving face, and said indifferently, "I heard that the Wan family wanted someone to take a concubine, but it's been five years and they still haven't done it. It seems that someone is very celibate!"

Wan Jin's face darkened. If he were abstinent, no one would be lustful; he was simply henpecked.

"It seems we all know each other quite well!" Lord Longhuang said calmly, looking at the two people who were left silent.

"Lord Longhuang Mountain, where is the sword-drawing taking place?" Duan Lang was already impatient, because those two divine swords represented the pinnacle of Blue Hidden Divine Mountain. If he could obtain them, then the challenge to become the next Holy Lord would be just around the corner.

"Don't rush, even though we know each other, we still need to introduce ourselves!" The Lord of Longhuang Mountain looked at the couple who hadn't spoken yet.

"I am Luo Xiangming, the newly appointed Hall Master of the Baoyin Hall, and this is my wife, Qu Yun!"

The two introduced themselves. The Treasure Seal Hall was a relatively unremarkable Holy Spirit Hall under the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain, but the selection of the divine sword wasn't based on the overall strength of the Holy Spirit Hall, but solely on the talents of the two individuals.

"Duan Lang, the Holy Son of the Hidden Divine Mountain!"

"Cao Xuan, the Holy Maiden of the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain!"

"Wan Jin, the newly appointed Palace Master of the Thunder Palace!"

"Xia Junqian, a true disciple of the Blue Hidden Divine Mountain!"

"Bu Yao, the servant of the Hidden Divine Mountain!"

After Bu Yao finished speaking, she added for Jiang Yuan, "This is my husband, Bu Yuan!"