Wang Bo paused.

He turned around and looked at Yue Xingchen strangely.

"how?"

Yue Xingchen thought Wang Bo was persuaded and raised his chin. "Anyway, there's no one else here. As long as you apologize to me and return our weapons and treasures, I can guarantee that I will..."

"hehe……"

Before he could finish his words, Wang Bo couldn't help laughing. "Yue Xingchen, you are the Young Master of the Lie Ri Sect, known as the foremost of the young generation of the righteous path. How come you don't even have the most basic self-awareness?"

"What did you say?"

Yue Xingchen was slightly stunned.

"Before you talk to me, please take a piss and look at your disgusting face!"

Wang Bo said with disgust, "You take yourself seriously, that's your own business, but don't keep saying you'll give me a chance. Do I fucking need you to give it to me?"

After a pause, Wang Bo added, "Your Fiery Sun Sect's sacred weapon, the Fiery Sun Sword, has fallen into my hands, and you still have the nerve to ask me to apologize to you?"

"Where's the face?"

"If you don't feel embarrassed yourself, please consider my goose bumps, okay?"

Yue Xingchen felt terrible after hearing such undisguised sarcasm.

His lips were trembling slightly, his teeth were clattering, and his fists were clenched so tightly that the nails were digging into the flesh.

But he didn't know whether he had some concerns or he didn't dare to fight Wang Bo head-on, he just stared at Wang Bo for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

"Tsk, what the hell!"

Wang Bo snorted coldly and turned away.

"Wang Bo, this is your own choice!"

Only after Wang Bo left did Yue Xingchen roar like a beast, "When this Young Master personally forces you to give it to him, you won't have a chance to regret it!"

Wang Bo also heard it, but turned a deaf ear to it.

To him, Yue Xingchen is now nothing more than a clown.

As long as the other party doesn't jump around in front of him, he doesn't bother to argue with him.

"Damn it, damn it!"

As Wang Bo walked away, Yue Xingchen was furious. "This bastard is so shameless!"

"Good, very good!"

"Since he insists on having his own way, this young master will soon help him!"

beside,

Yan Feisha's face was filled with embarrassment.

She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Miss Yan, do you have something to say?"

After the initial rage, Yue Xingchen forced himself to calm down.

"Before we entered the Primordial Cave yesterday, you promised Guangzhi and me that you would help us retrieve the weapons Wang Bo had taken. When will you be able to do that?"

When they came out of the illusion yesterday, they were extremely disappointed with Yue Xingchen and were even ready to expose his ugly face.

but,

Yue Xingchen immediately assured them that after entering the primitive cave and reading the wordless heavenly book, he would take their weapons back from Wang Bo and return them to their original owners.

It was because Yue Xingchen made this guarantee that they did not expose the despicable things Yue Xingchen had done in the illusion.

But now it seems that it is unlikely that they can rely on Yue Xingchen to get their weapons back for them.

"Wasn't I just trying to get it back?"

Yue Xingchen's face was gloomy. "It's just that Wang Bo is really ungrateful. I just need a little more time."

Seeing Yan Feisha's disapproving expression, he immediately assured her, "Don't worry, after we leave Tianshan, Wang Bo and the entire Netherworld Palace will die!"

"As soon as Wang Bo dies, all the weapons and treasures he took from us will be taken back without missing a single one!"

"Where do you get such great confidence?" Yan Feisha asked.

"Now that things have come to this, it doesn't hurt to tell you!"

A hint of pride appeared on Yue Xingchen's face. "After reading the Wordless Heavenly Book this time, I not only comprehended a set of king-level combat skills called the Heavenly Emperor Sword Technique, but also improved my cultivation by three levels, from the original Wuzong fifth level to the Wuzong eighth level!"

"Improved so much?"

Yan Feisha was a little surprised. "He also realized a set of king-level combat skills?"

Although she gained a lot from reading the wordless heavenly book this time.

But compared to Yue Xingchen, it is indeed a little worse.

Her cultivation level has increased by two levels, from the original fourth level of Wuzong to the current sixth level of Wuzong.

He also developed a set of spear fighting skills called "Drunk Spear".

but,

But it is only a sect-level combat skill.

"Yan Feisha, you didn't think I was afraid of Wang Bo and didn't dare to fight him, did you?"

Seeing the surprise on Yan Feisha's face, Yue Xingchen became even more proud. "I just don't want to violate the rules set by Tianshan. Otherwise, even if the Lieyang Sword is taken away by Wang Bo, I can just pick up an ordinary long sword and kill Wang Bo, washing away the humiliation I suffered in the illusion."

"But you seem to have overlooked one thing!"

Yan Feisha said thoughtfully, "Since we all gained something from reading the Wordless Heavenly Book, Wang Bo shouldn't have gained nothing at all. Perhaps he just doesn't want to tell us."

"this……"

Yue Xingchen was suddenly speechless.

But after rolling his eyes a few times, he snorted with resentment, "Next, it will be a mass battle between the righteous and the evil sects. This is not the time to show off your bravery!"

"Even if Wang Bo has also improved his cultivation within the Wordless Heavenly Book, as long as I go out and raise my arms, I can mobilize all the righteous forces to besiege the Netherworld Palace."

"By then, Wang Bo will also have no way out but death!"

Looking at Yue Xingchen's smug yet clearly resentful face, Yan Feisha suddenly shook his head and said, "Sorry, we at Ziwei Lake will not participate in your siege this time!"

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