"Uh..."
As soon as he made this statement, many cultivators in Yang City were dumbfounded, feeling somewhat confused.
"If you think it's polluted, why did you even come here?"
"Arrogant as the Dragon Heir, strong as the Banished Immortal Ning Bufan, noble as the Ancestral Phoenix's daughter Huang Shuying, none of them make as much fuss as you. Who do you think you are? Others can stay here, but you can't?"
Someone in the city spoke bluntly and without politeness.
How many heroes and elites have gathered in Yang City now?
No one else has complained, yet you seem to disdain the place, thinking the spiritual power here pollutes your noble body?
One might think you are a divine child descended from the heavens.
The Divine Water Palace might have some fame, but ultimately, its strength is barely on par with an average Sacred Land. The so-called Young Master Murong Feng is not much different from any ordinary Saint Heir.
