All the women looked shy, reserved and anxious, "Please sit down, please."

Mu Yan nodded, lifted up his robe and sat in the corner, and his every move was extremely precious.

"Thank you all the fairies."

Mu Yan's voice was very pleasant. After she deliberately suppressed it, it was clear and moist, and it was particularly charming, making the few people blush.

"Young Master, please be polite..."

"I just came from the outer realm and don't know much about the Thousand Realms, so I would like to ask you some advice from all fairies."

"Young Master, just ask."

"Is this Snowfield Saint the most noble person in the Thousand Domain?"

“That’s natural.”

"Oh, that saint must be a rich and feast for food? I wonder what she eats on weekdays? I can also bring the prescription back to the foreign land."

"this……"

Yuan'er and others were stunned. Everyone knew that the saint must maintain the spiritual stage and be clear-headed, with few desires.

So since becoming a saint, the saint could only drink dew and take spiritual plants. Not to mention any kind of clothing and food, even fishy meat cannot be eaten.

"This... the saint will naturally live extraordinary life, which is not something that ordinary people can use."

"Then the saint must have countless spiritual treasures?"

Everyone was silent again. The saint had entered the holy realm since childhood and lived next to the tree of life. Not to mention spiritual treasures and wealth, even clothes were extremely simple.

Even the only few public appearances of the Saint is simple and natural from head to toe.

"Ahem... the saint has to take care of the tree of life, so some common things cannot be approached."

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Then she must be boundless?"

Powerless?

Of course it is impossible!

If the Saint is really powerful, how could he become a prisoner of a certain lord after losing to Gu Ling? And he still let the mermaid meat be saved?

Seeing that everyone was not speaking, Mu Yan smiled in surprise and said, "No rich clothes and food, no spiritual treasures and wealth, no power to sprinkle the sky. Is this saint really the most noble woman you say?"

"You..." Yuan'er felt bad even if she was stupid. "You talk nonsense, how could you slander the glory of our saint?"

Mu Yan leaned back lazily and sneered: "Glory? If I remember correctly, your ex-saint was trapped by the tree of life since childhood, without relatives, friends, and no one to love. She dedicated everything to you. She can be abandoned by you in the blink of an eye. Can such a life be called glory?

Haha, look down below, she is more like a poor worm who was sacrificed by you in the tree of life. Once you lose your value, she will be abandoned by the entire continent like residue. No wonder the Lord Gu, who you mentioned, is unwilling to be this saint."

"You! That's outrageous!" Yuan'er was furious, slapped the table, raised her hand and attacked Mu Yan.

The latter sat firmly in place, still moving as a mountain. The next moment, a long sword was unsheathed and cut off Yuan'er's wrist with one sword!

The hot and bright red blood sprayed out, but it didn't touch the man's slightest, and the coefficient was blocked by the sword wind.

"Ahhhhhh...my hands...my hands!!!"

Yuan'er was heart-wrenching in pain, but when he saw a boy in black robe standing next to the man like a ghost, his ink hair was tied up, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like cold stars, and the ghostly aura surrounding him made everyone feel difficult to breathe.
Chapter completed!