Furthermore, they detested outstanding young people such as Bai Yun Fei and Prince of Zi Jin who came from large and influential families. They were jealous of them. Right now, seeing Bai Yun Fei being humiliated so miserably had made them feel even more delighted. Hence, their cheers became even louder. Other than giving Yue Yang a thunderous applause and a deafening cheer, they had even jeered at Bai Yun Fei, as they pointed their middle fingers and chanted “Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow…”
Yue Yang suddenly signalled for everyone to be quiet. However, the moment he open his mouth, he had immediately offended those people who jeered at Bai Yun Fei and supported him, “You are all fools! He is an honorable Floating Mist Junior Sect Leader, it is already very difficult for him to kneel down and beg for mercy. Yet you guys still wanted him to kowtow. Are you guys fools? Do you think kowtowing, begging for his life, is something that a Junior Sect Leader can do? You guys can keep on dreaming!” The first sentence of his speech had made all the mercenary soldiers choke in shock. However, as they continued to listen to his speech, they thought, “Aih, this brat was actually making a sarcastic remark.” Immediately, their cheers for Yue Yang became even louder.
It seemed like in the whole history of the Hundred School Elite Tournament, this was the first time that the audience clapped and cheered another time after being called a fool!
When Bai Yun Fei heard it, he almost fell headfirst onto the fighting arena grounds.
He almost vomited blood from anger as he tried to hold it in with all his life.
If he really turned against Yue Yang and started a battle with him, then he would have really fallen into his trap. Furthermore, it would probably not end as simple as humiliating him with words, Bai Yun Fei was afraid that this abnormal Yue Clan Third Young Master would trample him with his feet. At that time, he would probably suffer so much humiliation that he wouldn’t be able to raise his heads anymore in his life.
“Junior Sect Leader, I accept your prostrating- ah, I mean, your defeat. Stand up, you are an honorable Junior Sect Leader, if you kneel too much, you might even give me bad luck in the future. I can’t bear that burden anymore, so just stand up now!” Yue Yang still pretended to be a good person as he put the golden ribbon away and helped Bai Yun Fei up. He acted as if he was someone who couldn’t bear Bai Yun Fei kneeling before him.
“Tsk!” Bai Yun Fei couldn’t bear the humiliation and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
“You are really the Junior Sect Leader. Even the way you spit is noble and natural. I respect you!” Yue Yang cupped his hands together in respect, but his exaggerated pretentious manners was really annoying.
The Floating Mist Sect’s disciples rushed onto the stage at top speed as they supported Bai Yun Fei who had fallen unconscious on the fighting arena and vomiting blood from a fit of anger.
If their glares could kill people like the Barbarian Cow Shadow’s [Doom’s Eyes], Yue Yang would have been killed multiple times.
Yue Yang coolly stood on the fighting arena. He still didn’t go down the stage even when the Floating Mist Sect’s disciples miserably brought Bai Yun Fei who had completely lost his honour down the stage. Suddenly, Yue Yang turned towards the Prince of Zi Jin, his voice extremely friendly as he said, “Prince of Zi Jin, I heard that you are very close to the Junior Sect Leader. I don’t really know, but do you have the same hobby as the Junior Sect Leader who likes to kneel and beg for mercy? If you do, why don’t you show it to the others so we can all enjoy the show? Although we will only fight in the next match, I really couldn’t wait to see the majestic appearance of Your Highness the Prince prostrating himself!”
The whole audience’s attention were all fixed towards the Prince of Zi Jin…
They wanted to know how he would react!
Would he decide to fight Yue Yang?
Or would he kneel and admit defeat like Bai Yun Fei?
If the Prince of Zi Jin was thick-skinned, he could reject to answer. There were many reasons, such as it wasn’t the time to battle yet. He could also forfeit the battle. But if he did that, then he wouldn’t be much better off than Bai Yun Fei. At least Bai Yun Fei still fought halfway. Although he admitted defeat the moment he realized that his skills were nowhere near Yue Yang’s, he had kneeled and admitted defeat in order to protect his Gold Dragon King Beast, to protect his most powerful weapon.
If the Prince of Zi Jin didn’t dare to battle, he might be immediately labeled as a coward.
If the Prince of Zi Jin didn’t retaliate even after being provoked so much by Yue Yang, could he still raise his head up high in the future?
Furthermore, they detested outstanding young people such as Bai Yun Fei and Prince of Zi Jin who came from large and influential families. They were jealous of them. Right now, seeing Bai Yun Fei being humiliated so miserably had made them feel even more delighted. Hence, their cheers became even louder. Other than giving Yue Yang a thunderous applause and a deafening cheer, they had even jeered at Bai Yun Fei, as they pointed their middle fingers and chanted “Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow…”Yue Yang suddenly signalled for everyone to be quiet. However, the moment he open his mouth, he had immediately offended those people who jeered at Bai Yun Fei and supported him, “You are all fools! He is an honorable Floating Mist Junior Sect Leader, it is already very difficult for him to kneel down and beg for mercy. Yet you guys still wanted him to kowtow. Are you guys fools? Do you think kowtowing, begging for his life, is something that a Junior Sect Leader can do? You guys can keep on dreaming!” The first sentence of his speech had made all the mercenary soldiers choke in shock. However, as they continued to listen to his speech, they thought, “Aih, this brat was actually making a sarcastic remark.” Immediately, their cheers for Yue Yang became even louder.It seemed like in the whole history of the Hundred School Elite Tournament, this was the first time that the audience clapped and cheered another time after being called a fool!When Bai Yun Fei heard it, he almost fell headfirst onto the fighting arena grounds.He almost vomited blood from anger as he tried to hold it in with all his life.If he really turned against Yue Yang and started a battle with him, then he would have really fallen into his trap. Furthermore, it would probably not end as simple as humiliating him with words, Bai Yun Fei was afraid that this abnormal Yue Clan Third Young Master would trample him with his feet. At that time, he would probably suffer so much humiliation that he wouldn’t be able to raise his heads anymore in his life.“Junior Sect Leader, I accept your prostrating- ah, I mean, your defeat. Stand up, you are an honorable Junior Sect Leader, if you kneel too much, you might even give me bad luck in the future. I can’t bear that burden anymore, so just stand up now!” Yue Yang still pretended to be a good person as he put the golden ribbon away and helped Bai Yun Fei up. He acted as if he was someone who couldn’t bear Bai Yun Fei kneeling before him.“Tsk!” Bai Yun Fei couldn’t bear the humiliation and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.“You are really the Junior Sect Leader. Even the way you spit is noble and natural. I respect you!” Yue Yang cupped his hands together in respect, but his exaggerated pretentious manners was really annoying.The Floating Mist Sect’s disciples rushed onto the stage at top speed as they supported Bai Yun Fei who had fallen unconscious on the fighting arena and vomiting blood from a fit of anger.
If their glares could kill people like the Barbarian Cow Shadow’s [Doom’s Eyes], Yue Yang would have been killed multiple times.
Yue Yang coolly stood on the fighting arena. He still didn’t go down the stage even when the Floating Mist Sect’s disciples miserably brought Bai Yun Fei who had completely lost his honour down the stage. Suddenly, Yue Yang turned towards the Prince of Zi Jin, his voice extremely friendly as he said, “Prince of Zi Jin, I heard that you are very close to the Junior Sect Leader. I don’t really know, but do you have the same hobby as the Junior Sect Leader who likes to kneel and beg for mercy? If you do, why don’t you show it to the others so we can all enjoy the show? Although we will only fight in the next match, I really couldn’t wait to see the majestic appearance of Your Highness the Prince prostrating himself!”
The whole audience’s attention were all fixed towards the Prince of Zi Jin…
They wanted to know how he would react!
Would he decide to fight Yue Yang?
Or would he kneel and admit defeat like Bai Yun Fei?
If the Prince of Zi Jin was thick-skinned, he could reject to answer. There were many reasons, such as it wasn’t the time to battle yet. He could also forfeit the battle. But if he did that, then he wouldn’t be much better off than Bai Yun Fei. At least Bai Yun Fei still fought halfway. Although he admitted defeat the moment he realized that his skills were nowhere near Yue Yang’s, he had kneeled and admitted defeat in order to protect his Gold Dragon King Beast, to protect his most powerful weapon.
If the Prince of Zi Jin didn’t dare to battle, he might be immediately labeled as a coward.
If the Prince of Zi Jin didn’t retaliate even after being provoked so much by Yue Yang, could he still raise his head up high in the future?
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