Quan Ji's eyes flashed with an ambiguous golden light, carrying an extremely obvious mockery.
"You challenge me? Did I give you permission to stand up? Kneel down!"
In an instant, Qingya's body involuntarily knelt down.
She could clearly sense that this was not caused by intimidation!
"What...what did you do to me?" She was increasingly unable to understand this world-famous good-for-nothing in front of her.
The others were also completely bewildered, but then they all felt an irresistible force compelling them to kneel down willingly.
Everyone: "...??"
They didn't pronounce Kwon Ji's name!
Suddenly, they thought of a possibility—a psychic ability user, and a psychic ability user with both high ability and high level!
The crowd's expressions grew increasingly grim.
Quan Ji slowly reached out, pinched Qingya's chin, lifted her face, and examined her closely.
"You're nothing but a bunch of trash from a mere third-tier empire. Who gave you the right to be so arrogant?"
"You insulted a prince of my Holy Glory Empire. Tell me, how should this be settled?"
A third-tier empire—in her previous life, Quan Ji wouldn't even bother to attack it.
Even after her rebirth, she was very confident that she could advance to a third-level empire within six months.
Therefore, in a level three empire, trash is as common as cabbage.
The crowd was enraged by Quan Ji's words, feeling indignant and resorting to sarcasm:
"You really don't think before you speak. A Level 3 Empire is a level that your Holy Glory Empire has never been able to reach in hundreds of years. You dare to say such things today, insulting this princess. It's tantamount to declaring war on my Clear Spring Empire. The Clear Spring Empire will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
"If you kneel down right now and call us 'father' and 'mother,' and slap yourself a few times until we are satisfied, we can let it go and forgive you for what you did!"
...
The group consisted of proud and arrogant young people who got more and more excited as they talked, completely unaware that they were currently at a disadvantage.
Quan Ji spoke indifferently, "You all still haven't figured out your situation?"
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
Quan Ji turned her gaze to Qing Ya, "Fool, you want me to kneel down? What are you doing now?"
Qingya blushed, her heart filled with anger.
Quan Ji gripped her chin tightly.
"You really want to see a slap?"
Qingya suddenly had a bad feeling. "What...what do you want to do?"
Quan Ji didn't reply to her, but turned to look at Quan Chengying, who was standing there motionless.
She asked, "Want to throw a couple of punches?"
Quan Chengying then came to her senses.
He realized that Quan Ji was not only avenging him, but also avenging their Holy Glory Empire!
He clenched his fist, disregarding whether or not he would hit a woman, and nodded: "Hit her!"
Quan Ji curled her lips and said casually, "Fight all you want. The Holy Glory Empire is not afraid of a third-level empire."
These words are easy to say, but the relative levels of the two countries are right here. If there were really nothing to fear, why would Quan Chengying, a seventh-level divine envoy, have to suffer such humiliation?
Everything is for the sake of protecting the Holy Light.
However, these words, coming from Kwon Ji, were surprisingly convincing.
He walked up to Qingya, his sinister light blue eyes sending a chill down one's spine.
Qingya trembled violently. "You...you dare? If my father finds out you dared to hit me, the Holy Glory Empire will immediately disappear from history!"
"You don't really think we're scared, do you?"
Quan Ji watched these people struggle and sneered coldly: "Fools, do you really think the king is as stupid as you? You think you can start a war just like that? But even if you do, it won't matter."
"Jun Chenlan, my man."
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