This guy Xi Mo! Everyone had a life-long relationship in the Secret Valley before! How could he turn against others? Ji Siwen suddenly felt angry and wanted to scream, but Yun Qingyan stopped him with one hand.

He looked at Yun Qingyan suspiciously.

Yun Qingyan also looked like he didn't recognize the other person and nodded, "That's true. Please give me an explanation."

Ji Siwen grabbed his head, didn’t Yun Qingyan say, is Gong Moxi the only one Xi Mo? Why do they all look like they just met?

"Son of the Holy Son, don't listen to her nonsense!" The elder of Sifang Pavilion shouted.

"Swish!" A sharp sword light slashed down from the side of his face, and flashed across his nose, cutting a long trace on the ground.

He staggered back suddenly, his face still filled with horror.

He looked at Gong Moxi with a terrified look.

On his right side, a young man in red was holding a knife in his hand, and the sword was still in full force.

"Speaking from the Holy Son, is it your turn to interrupt?" Di Ming took back the big knife, carried it on the sword path, and sneered coldly.

"Di Ming." Gong Moxi's platinum eyes were filled with a smile, "Don't be rude."

Di Ming curled his lips.

This hypocritical guy.

Who secretly instructed him to move his hand just now?

The elder of Sifang Pavilion was still in shock. Looking at the deep mark under his feet, his lungs were so angry that he was about to explode. However, the other party was from the court, so he dared not speak out.

"Left sacrificial sacrifice." Gong Moxi looked at the white-clothed priest, with oppressive force in his eyes, "Our court has always been fair.

If your own fault is pushed to the contestants, wouldn’t it be that you have fallen into the court? Can you afford this guilt?"

"Please check clearly, the Holy Son." The white-clothed priest hurriedly said, "We have indeed arranged someone to inform the contestants."

"Since that's the case, why not ask us to confront us?" Yun Qingyan said.

The Sifang Pavilion elder, who was frightened just now, widened his eyes and furious, and he heard Di Ming's words just now, "Bold! When the Holy Son talks to the High Priest, how can you interrupt?"

After scolding, he was secretly proud. He rashly interjected and left a bad impression on the hall. Now it was his chance to save it.

Di Ming twitched his lips. How dare this old guy learn from him? Is it shameless?

Gong Moxi's faint eyes swept over the elder of Sifang Pavilion.

Although he still looked like a smiling Holy Son, he felt a hint of coldness spread from above.

But soon, Gong Moxi's eyes moved away from him and looked at Yun Qingyan in agreement, "Since that's the case, let's find someone to confront him."

"Gu Daner, please order the Holy Knight to find the divine servant who is responsible for notifying the news." Gong Moxi ordered.

"Yes, go." The Knight commander took the order out.

"Low, this... a small matter, there is no need to make such a big noise, right?" The white-clothed priest wiped his sweat, "Look, the auspicious time to enter the Nanming Realm is about to pass."

"Yes! Under the Holy Son, our Sifang Pavilion has sent someone to welcome him in Nanming Realm.

If you don’t go, I’m afraid the Pavilion Master will be worried.” Qiu Chuchu said quickly.

"Damn it! You guys are shameless!" Ji Siwen was already blown up when he heard this, "What is a mere trivial matter?

Is it just a trivial matter to deprive us of our qualifications?"

The white-clothed priest looked ugly. In his opinion, a group of contestants from Tianyuan 6, even if there is a God King-level figure in it, it is not worth his treatment.

But he dared not say this in front of Gong Moxi.
Chapter completed!