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Huang Yueli was startled, and then remembered that in order to hide his identity as much as possible, he used the profound strength of the wood attribute.
His wood attribute was actually not very strong. In terms of cultivation skills, he was not much different from An Mingyan.
Moreover, An Mingyan's interest and ability to use deep wood energy was far beyond his reach.
Through some extreme manipulation methods, he easily defeated Jing Shaojue's deep burst of metal energy.
Such a thing was very common to him, like the instincts of eating and drinking, but to An Mingyan, it was quite a shocking thing.
The White Fen Clan was not driven by war, and had always used their ancestral herb techniques as their main heritage. Therefore, most geniuses were not as enthusiastic in fighting skills as the other clans.
When they could not defeat others, they often consoled themselves by saying that the wooden attribute was not suitable for battle.
Yet seeing Huang Yueli make a move today, he gave An Mingyan a shocking lesson!
Huang Yueli smiled, and said, “This is just a bit of fighting skill. With Young Master Mingyan's cultivation, as long as you train hard, you can definitely do it. In fact, the attributes of wood do not only have the ability to heal. It may not be too difficult but I wouldn't say that this is much worse than metal.”
“Let's talk about this later, we'll deal with Jing Shaojue and them first.”
Only then did An Mingyan remember her business, and nodded, “Let me handle this matter. Don't worry, the White Tiger Clan won't retract their words.”
She walked towards Jing Shaojue and said a few words to him.
Jing Shaojue was filled with impenitence, but he still led his team members, turned around and walked towards the poisonous mist.
However, before he left, his eyes still stared at Huang Yueli's face reluctantly.
Huang Yueli frowned, “Cih, if you lose, you lose. You keep looking at me, do you want to remember my face for revenge? Big guy with such a small stomach?”
“Young Miss Li, you... oh, you made a mistake! I think Young Master Shaojue really likes you.”.
The corner of Huang Yueli's mouth twitched, “Young Master Mingyan, you must have seen it wrong! Jing Shao is definitely just looking for fun, I often see arrogant faces like this!”
A Mingyan shook her head and said: “It was just now. Seeing your incredible strength now, he must have another thought.”
The cultivators of the Ancient God Clan valued talent and strength greatly.
A love for the strong is etched in their bones, and they have received such affirmation since childhood and their aesthetics are very consistent.
Not to mention Jing Shaojue, even An Mingyan was quite moved after seeing Huang Yueli's attitude just now.
However, An Mingyan knew that her strength was not as good as Huang Yueli's, so she immediately threw this idea out of her mind.
But Jing Shaojue had always been used to dominating. Even if he lost this time, he actually did not feel that he was inferior to Huang Yueli, yet felt that he was careless.
Therefore, he had absolutely no intention of concealing his thoughts.
Huang Yueli's eyes widened and she looked at An Mingyan.
“Young Master Mingyan, what you said couldn't possibly be true, right? If Jing Shaojue is really interested in me. Unfortunately, she is really pitiful! She will definitely be taught by my Husband so that she cannot take care of herself. It's too sad!”
Hearing this, An Mingyan was clearly shocked, “You...are you really married? Didn't you deliberately talk nonsense?”
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