We Are No longer on the Same Level

"You, you you you..."

Ao Qing's words filled Ao Qingcheng with shock.

After the shock, she was so angry that her face turned green.

"Don't pretend, you are the noble Devouring Demon Wolf, you can say that you recognize humans as your master, but you even want to boast and exaggerate. "

Ao Qingcheng angrily fought back at Ao Qing, saying unceremoniously: "It's hard for a Demon King to become a Monster Emperor, breaking through to Monster Emperor in half a year, can even a waste like you say that?"

"And you think Sacred Treasures are readily available? Please draft your boastful words carefully!"

"As for your so-called master and skull, I think they are just wastes like you. You are so naive to be disrespectful to Song Ke Demon Venerable!"

Seeing Ao Qing not speaking, Ao Qingcheng looked disdainful, with a look on her face as if she had seen through him. She raised the corners of her mouth and attacked:

"How does it feel to have your lies exposed? If they aren't lies, ask your so-called master and skull to come to my Red Sun Clan and take a look!"

After saying that, her beautiful eyes looked straight at Ao Qing.

She wanted to see Ao Qing become flustered and panic after being exposed, and then obediently listen to her.

But unexpectedly, Ao Qing not only did not become flustered, but instead shook his head and glanced at her.

In his eyes, there was only contempt.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, we are no longer on the same level!"

Ao Qing said quite boringly.

At this moment, Ao Qingcheng could not even arouse his interest in arguing, after all, how could a frog at the bottom of a well know how big the sky is?

As for asking his master and brother Skull to go to the Red Sun Clan and take a look, he felt it was ridiculous. They simply looked down on them, otherwise if they really went, just a fart could make them vanish into flying ash.

Not wanting to say another word, Ao Qing the dog turned and left.

Watching Ao Qing's leaving back, Ao Qingcheng was stunned on the spot. Her peerless face that could bring down cities and countries now looked twisted and gloomy.

This prodigal that she had always looked down on actually looked down on and despised her, the arrogant daughter of heaven, at this moment.

How dare he?

How could this be!?

"Stop right there!" She shouted angrily.

However, Ao Qing ignored her.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

She was furious, and powerful pressure overwhelmed Ao Qing.

But Ao Qing still ignored her. Firstly, he expected that Ao Qingcheng would not take action against him because they were in a secret realm. Secondly, he did not believe that Ao Qingcheng could kill him. Perhaps she would win in a fight, but he still had some confidence in escaping.

After all, following his master for so long, did she really think he had no tricks up his sleeve?

Sure enough, Ao Qingcheng trembled with anger as Ao Qing's figure disappeared from sight, but did not make a move.

Instead, her chest heaved, her whole body trembling, emitting great anger.

Under this powerful anger and pressure, everything within a hundred feet had become a vacuum, except for a few people in black robes.

"Boom boom boom..."

Pleasant explosive sounds continued, causing countless huge rocks to explode, to vent her anger.

After a long long time...

She finally calmed down a little.

Seeing this, a man in black came over carefully and asked, "Saintess, you're just letting him go like this?"

"Humph, how could I?"

Ao Qingcheng said coldly, "I have already put a special tracking technique of my Red Sun Clan on him. I want to follow him and see what kind of thing this so-called human master of his is."

"I also want to see, when I step on this human master of his before his eyes, whether he can still be so arrogant!"

"When the pillar in his heart collapses, it will be time for him to kneel at my side, licking my feet and begging me to use him."

"The Saintess is wise!"

Several men in black looked at her admiringly, uttering respectful voices.

It seemed that they had already envisioned Ao Qing groveling before the goddess.