stonecrandall Chapter 238 Look down on her
Chapter 238 Look down on her
The hall suddenly fell silent, and a man with silver-blue hair slowly walked in from the door. He was as graceful as snow, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I heard that the goddess has arrived. I didn't expect that I would be able to meet the new goddess in my lifetime. It is Yezhi's good fortune."
He walked up to Su Tang as if no one was around, took her hand and kissed her. When he looked up, he could still see the crystal clear snow on her straight eyelashes, perhaps because they were not blocked and were wet by the rain.
Although his face was as cold as snow, there was a kind of gentleness that made people indulge in it.
Erlan, who had not moved, raised his hand to block her. When the two looked at each other, there was an illusion of sparks flying. It was silent, but everyone present could feel the game between the two.
Nolan leaned over and whispered in her ear, "He is the young patriarch of the Frostfall Tribe. He is average in strength, but he has a powerful father."
The gentle smile on Xue Ye's face froze, and he said in a stern voice: "Your strength is average? Why don't we have a fight? Besides, having a good father is also part of luck."
Perhaps because of Su Tang's presence, he did not behave too out of control. Nolan snorted and whispered "hypocrisy". Don't think he didn't know what this guy was thinking. Geniuses like them are all proud.
He had no objection to sharing Su Tang with someone of the same talent or someone who was much stronger than him, but he would definitely keep out a loser like Xue Ye who relied on his father and took him more than three hundred years to become a Beast King.
According to what he thought, what kind of useless thing was worthy of serving the same master with him?
Xue Ye did not argue with him and sat down in the front seat on the right. Since ancient times, the left has been the most respected seat. He consciously and gentlemanly gave the seat on the left to Su Tang, hoping to leave a good impression on her.
Just by sitting down, she could tell the attitudes of these people. She sneered inwardly, no wonder the dirty-blood race always loses, the top leaders only care about their own lives, how many of them really want to change the situation?
The fire can't burn you, so you can't feel the pain.
She turned around, lifted her skirt, and walked straight to the seat of honor. Everyone present was shocked. Even Xue Ye, who had been kind to her, turned cold. Su Tang was just a female. Even if she was a top-level purifier, so what? They had no worries about food and drink.
Those in power who are accustomed to looking down on others cannot tolerate the fact that a person who can only depend on them dares to be above them.
The man at the far end on the left slammed the table and stood up. He had a ponytail and used colorful ropes to make a whip. His skin was a slightly darker bronze color and he exuded wildness and rebelliousness.
"If this is the attitude of the goddess, then I don't think there is any room for negotiation on the matter of starting a war!"
If Su Tang asked for help earnestly, they might consider it, but Su Tang's attitude was obviously that she wanted to be superior to them. It was understandable that Nolan and the others, as her beast husbands, submitted to her, but if she treated them, the beast kings, as beings that could be overpowered at will, it would be too much of an insult to the beast kings.
To be honest, Su Tang is beautiful, but the thing the beast world has the most is beauties. Many females throw themselves at them, and very few beast kings are willing to share a female with another person of the same level.
Because sharing also means there is a distinction between high and low, and everyone is a beast king, and whoever wants to be inferior to the other is inferior.
Just as he was about to walk out, he was stopped by a man with black hair and green eyes. His skin was whiter than snow, and he exuded a bone-chilling coldness. His sidelong glances gave him a condescending aura that surpassed that of anyone present.
"Utuna, why are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren't you here to discuss something? I heard the goddess has arrived, is the discussion over?"
His voice was extremely cold, without a trace of humanity, as if he was an absolute judge.
Wutuna, who was about to leave, stopped and looked towards the room with an extremely ugly expression.
"Lord Yanjun, I don't think it's necessary to discuss this matter. Our goddess doesn't seem to know her position. If she dares to sit on the throne with two popular beast kings, it would be too much of a disdain for people like us."
If this man hadn't spoken, most of the people here wouldn't be here. As beast kings of the same generation, Yan Jun is still young and handsome, but Patrick is already very old.
Yan Jun is the current supreme leader of the snake clan. It can be said that as long as he gives an order, all the snake clan members will obey.
There are no dragons in the beast world, but there are Jiao. The tribe that Yan Jun belongs to is the tribe that is closest to Jiao in bloodline. There have been many beast kings in the tribe who have transformed into Jiao. They can fly in the clouds and control the world in a certain area. They are absolutely powerful ones who stand at the top.
The snake clan still has the strength left today, and it is this clan that is holding on.
If Patrick hadn't knelt down and begged for help from this old acquaintance, why would they care about this marginal figure who had long faded out of the Beast King circle?
Yan Jun's cold and handsome face changed slightly, and he seemed a little unhappy with what Su Tang did, but since he had promised others, there was no reason to go back on his word.
"Okay, sit down first and listen to what she has to say."
"Yes, Lord Yanjun." Wutuna could only sit back in his seat with a sour face.
Yan Jun walked in, his eyes swept across everyone, and when they fell on Patrick, there was a rare change in his expression. He nodded to him, and Patrick's face was stiff, and he also nodded back to him.
The scene was indeed awkward. Patrick only agreed to find people, but it was extremely difficult to persuade these people to send troops to fight. He thought that with Su Tang's charm, it should not be difficult to persuade them, but he did not expect that Su Tang, who was very sensible in the past, would be so tough.
He was a little nervous in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. The worst that could happen was that he would lose face again and kneel down to beg for mercy. Anyway, as an old guy, he had no dignity at all.
Walking to the front, Yan Jun stood in the center, with no intention of sitting down, but looking up at Su Tang.
"You are the goddess of this generation? You are indeed qualified." When his eyes fell on Erlan, his eyebrows showed a subtle surprise, and then he sighed, "What a pity."
No one knew what he meant by this sentence, even Erlan, the person involved, was confused. He remembered clearly that he had never seen this man before, but why was he looking at him with such regretful eyes?
"What a bad fate. The last goddess was also standing next to someone from your clan. Your clan was once so powerful, but it declined overnight. And now you choose to fight for her with all you have?"
The big families that can persist to this day are all well aware of the essence of keeping oneself clean and living a humble life, so Yan Jun does not understand their approach.
The partners of the previous goddess were all extremely gifted geniuses and were from powerful families. But in the end, each one was more miserable than the other. It was really sad and infuriating.
They had managed to hold on until now with great difficulty, but the goddess led them to another hell. Each situation became worse than the last, making it difficult for them to trust the goddess.
They are all afraid of following in the footsteps of their predecessors. Who among those chosen by the goddess will have a good ending?
Judging from the historical records, it seems that there was not such a thing, but in order to maintain the dignity of the gods, they still showed respect to the goddess.
They longed for the goddess to bring them real hope, but they were also afraid that what awaited them was despair day after day.
Su Tang raised his hand and took Erlan's hand, squeezing it soothingly.
“I’m different from them.”