bullyxtreme Chapter 2366
Chapter 2366
Bai He blushed as Chen Xuan addressed him as "Junior Nephew" repeatedly, feeling aggrieved but unable to refute it.
Many powerful figures in the arena whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with a mixture of amusement and disbelief as they looked at Chen Xuan.
"Hahaha! This kid is really pushing his luck, using his partner's seniority to bully the White Crane Celestial God. He's shameless!"
"I've seen arrogant people, but I've never seen anyone this arrogant! He's clearly a peerless prodigy, yet he acts like an elder!"
Inside a private room on the ninth floor of Lou Wai Lou restaurant, Qi Feng and Anye were already laughing so hard they were breathless, shaking their heads and slapping the table.
June smiled gently, her gaze falling on Lu Xueqi, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes: "I hadn't really looked at Lu Xueqi closely before, but she has such a solid foundation and combat strength, which is quite an unexpected surprise."
He flicked his fingertips, and whoosh—
Another talisman, radiating eternal divine light, vanished into the void and quietly landed in the white crane's hand, transmitting a message: "Continue."
"Master, this is the second guiding token!" The Qinglian and Bailian sisters were shocked, never expecting that their master would value Chen Xuan and his group so much.
June shook her head slightly, her gaze fixed on Chen Xuan, her tone filled with anticipation: "He said Bai He is no match for him, I want to see where that confidence comes from."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a streak of purple light broke through the great formation and rushed into the arena—it was Zi Chen, who had hurriedly returned from his base.
With a wave of his hand, the Purple Light Immortal Mansion opened with a roar, and figures were sent out one after another, all of them the outstanding young talents of the Flame Dragon Realm.
Dao Yi, Fu Sheng, Tian Mang, Han Jiu Ling, Qiu Zi Xian and the others were all bewildered. They had just been training troops at their camp when they were captured by a tyrannical hand and taken to the Immortal Mansion. Anyone would be stunned in their place.
Only when familiar figures appeared one after another did the crowd calm down a little and were placed onto the arena one by one.
As soon as they landed, everyone saw that Xuan Yi, Xuan Ye, and seven or eight others had flushed faces and could not hide their joy. When they looked up, they saw that the eyes of hundreds of immortal kings and god kings inside and outside the arena were focused on them, and exclamations of surprise rose and fell.
This was the first time they had ever witnessed such a grand occasion, and they couldn't help but feel both excited and nervous.
"Don't stand there, come here!" Xuan Ye hurriedly waved to Feng Yao, Dao Yi, and the others.
"Dao Yi, Tian Yi, come here quickly! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Xuan Yi also gestured repeatedly, his tone urgent.
"Sister!" Zixia skipped and jumped towards Qingxia, her eyes full of joy.
Although the younger generation did not know what had happened, seeing their friends' excited expressions, they dared not ask any questions and hurriedly flew over to join them.
They did not attract much attention from the powerful figures. Instead, they keenly noticed that all eyes were focused in the same direction—there, Chen Xuan and Lu Xueqi stood side by side, exuding extraordinary presence.
"What...what happened?" Tianyi asked in a low, anxious voice.
"Has Chen Xuan caused another disaster?" Han Jiuling looked at the complicated expressions on the faces of the powerful figures and felt a chill run down his spine. "Otherwise, why are these Immortal Kings all staring at them with such strange looks?"
Before the questions of the crowd could be answered, Jue Wuqing and Zi Chen's telepathic communication resounded in the ears of Dao Yi, Qiu Zixian, and the others. Their tone was solemn and urgent: "Juniors, you must seize this opportunity! If you miss it this time, you may not have another chance in a million years!"
"Yes, Uncle-Master!" Everyone responded in unison, a sudden chill running through them as they vaguely sensed an opportunity approaching.
Chen Xuan glanced at the bewilderment and fervor in Dao Yi and the others' eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips. He turned to Bai He, his tone teasing, "Nephew Bai He, should I send someone else to the stage next?"
The way he called him "disciple" became increasingly natural, and those unaware of the situation might actually think the two were close uncle and nephew.
Bai He nodded helplessly, his sharp gaze sweeping over the twenty-odd juniors of the Flame Dragon Realm, his divine power quietly gathering around him—since his master had given the order, he could only accompany him to the end.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan no longer hesitated and transmitted his voice to Xia Jiuyou, Qiu Zixian, Dao Yi, and the others, his tone serious: "This person's true combat strength is between a second-rate Immortal King and a third-rate Immortal King. Who among you is confident that you can withstand three of his attacks without dying when you unleash your full power?"