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In his view, every single person Xu Xiao had placed by his side was a master. Otherwise, how could he have traveled for three years without encountering any danger?
Looking back now, I realize how naive I was. If it weren't for Lao Huang's exceptional skills...
I'm afraid I'd die while traveling during those three years.
The situation of the fight made Xu Fengnian feel a little embarrassed, but in his memory, these things were all arranged by Xu Xiao and had nothing to do with him.
What's most infuriating is this old guy; he doesn't take himself seriously at all.
He was told that he had such high martial arts skills, but he deliberately concealed it from me, saying that he didn't have much ability and that I had to be careful in everything I did.
However, seeing this situation now, Xu Fengnian was naturally somewhat displeased.
In his opinion, wasn't Li Yiyang just being unconvinced by him?
The old guy I sent out is much stronger than Li Yiyang.
Looking at the Martial Saint sitting beside him, Xu Fengnian felt even more confident.
In his view, the disciple of the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm was nothing special, and seemed to be much weaker than he had imagined.
"My Martial Saint, I didn't expect that your disciple's strength is not so great after all."
"He and my servant only managed a draw; they fought for so long without a clear winner."
"What, could it be that your disciple is merely a servant on Mount Wangjian?"
Xu Fengnian's tone remained extremely arrogant, and in his view, he was simply telling the truth.
If this so-called Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm doesn't even have the courage to tell the truth, then his title as Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm might really be largely undeserved.
When he returns to Beihan and tells his father that he is a martial arts saint, he will have no sense of responsibility whatsoever.
Seeking refuge with him might not have much practical significance.
At that time, Xu Xiao will definitely lead his iron cavalry to Wangjian Mountain.
They simply razed Wangjian Mountain to the ground.
Chapter 210 Differences in Identity
After hearing Xu Fengnian's words, Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, was even more furious.
He thought to himself that this guy was really shameless, saying such things was just making fun of him.
What, does he really think that the skills on Wangjian Mountain are limited to this?
This kid is probably too inexperienced.
If he truly and attentively experienced the world of martial arts during those three years of travel, then he would surely have realized that there are always people more capable than oneself and that there is always something beyond one's understanding.
If he doesn't even understand such a principle, then his title of Prince is probably not entirely accurate.
Ye Fan felt somewhat angry, but he couldn't show it. In his opinion, he had to teach Xu Fengnian a lesson this time, no matter what.
Otherwise, this guy would definitely spread rumors in the martial arts world after he ran away, saying that the skills of Wangjian Mountain were nothing special.
Although Ye Fan, the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm, didn't care much about the reputation of Wangjian Mountain, and in his mind, reputation wasn't a very important thing.
As long as one's actions are upright and proper, the world will naturally offer a fair judgment.
As for rumors circulating in the martial arts world, they weren't that important, so in the Martial Saint's impression, this guy really had a terrible mouth.
How could he say such a thing to me, telling my disciple that he was no good in front of me?
What is this guy thinking? Does he not give me, a Martial Saint, even the slightest bit of face?
Although Martial Saint Ye Fan was somewhat angry, he couldn't show it.
He glanced at Xu Fengnian beside him, then said with some displeasure:
"Your Highness, you are mistaken."
"To be honest, there is no distinction between high and low, noble and lowly in this martial arts world, and there is no difference between victory and defeat in martial arts. We must adhere to a fair mind."
"I wonder if Your Highness understands what I mean by this?"
In any case, Ye Fan could not stoop to Xu Fengnian's level. Although Xu Fengnian was the heir of Beihan and had a very illustrious background.
But even so, so what?
The status of a martial saint in the mortal realm is much higher than that of a prince like him.
Even in the martial arts world, Xu Fengnian had no name whatsoever.
There is absolutely no way to compare him to the Martial Saint of the Human Realm.
I realized that what I said didn't really have any practical meaning; it was just a moment of anger.
After listening to Ye Fan's words, Xu Fengnian nodded slightly, his expression somewhat incomprehensible.
In Xu Fengnian's impression, the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm was indeed a man of very good manners.
If it were someone else, they probably would have jumped up and beaten themselves up by now.
He didn't know how powerful the Martial Saint really was, and now Xu Xiao had already pledged allegiance to the Martial Saint.
The entire Northern Cold also follows the lead of Martial Saint Ye Fan.
But even so, so what?
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He wasn't the King of Beihan, just a prince. Don't be fooled by Xu Xiao's respectful attitude towards Martial Saint Ye Fan.
But in front of me, even if the Martial Saint has great abilities, he would probably still have to reason with me, right?
It's impossible for someone to turn against you for no reason, and he also has to consider his own reputation.
However, in Xu Fengnian's mind, face was the least valuable thing.
It has absolutely no practical significance, so why should I care about it?
"The words of the Martial Saint are somewhat profound, and I really don't quite understand them."
"But under these circumstances, I know that whatever you do, you have to be meticulous and make a difference."
"Look, although your disciple is quite skilled, he can't hurt my old Huang even a little bit."
"How so? Or is it that my skills are too high, far beyond what your disciple can compare to?"
Xu Fengnian spoke to the Martial Saint with great pride.
At this moment, the Martial Saint felt even more indignant. In his opinion, this guy was really too arrogant and ignorant.
I did give him some face before, but now it seems that he doesn't appreciate it at all.
Under such circumstances, why should I care so much?
Although he is a high and mighty martial saint, he may not need to care too much about such a shameless person.
Even so, it's not good to dabble in someone's face like that.
After all, his father was the Prince of Beihan, and the prince had already pledged allegiance to him.
It would be quite against the rules for me to teach this guy a lesson on this very mountain.
When that time comes, the Northern Cold King Xu Xiao will indeed ask me about this matter.
As a martial arts master, he truly had no good way to explain things to others.
Chapter 211 The Time It Takes to Burn an Incense Stick
Perhaps it was precisely because Xu Fengnian understood Ye Fan's psychology that he dared to speak so recklessly to the Martial Saint.
After all, in his mind, there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he was telling the truth.
With a status and position as a martial saint like Ye Fan, why would he stoop to my level? Don't be ridiculous!
He has to consider his status and his reputation, so why should I care so much?
Anyway, he was already infamous. Everyone in the martial arts world knew that Xu Fengnian, the Prince of Beihan, was a dissolute playboy who was uneducated and idle all day long.
Xu Fengnian didn't care about such a reputation at all, and in his mind, if everyone had such a view and impression of him...
That would be perfect.
Xu Fengnian has this kind of attitude.
In his mind, if he could truly demonstrate exceptional talent, he would have a real chance to take over the Northern Cold in the future.
Then I probably wouldn't have lived to this age.
He had his own plans, but the Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm didn't care at all.
The Martial Saint of the Mortal Realm simply didn't want to expose Xu Fengnian's petty thoughts.
Exposing it doesn't really have much practical significance for me.
"Alright, let's just watch. I don't care who wins or loses under these circumstances."
After saying this, he didn't continue speaking, but instead closed his eyes slightly.
Seeing the Martial Saint's reaction, Xu Fengnian felt somewhat helpless.
What on earth does this guy mean?
He was supposed to keep watching, but instead he was just sitting here resting with his eyes closed?