Lei Yu chuckled uncontrollably when he heard what she said. “Little lass, if I break two of my limbs, wouldn’t that make me a cripple? How would I continue to be my master’s mount in the future? His Highness would be made a laughing stock!”

Huang Xiaolong and the others couldn’t help but burst into laughter when they heard what Lei Yu said.

The person who tried the hardest to hold it in was the Myriad Formation Devil, and his lips twitched uncontrollably. He was amused by the absurdity of the situation.

Wangu Qinger finally heard the sarcasm in his voice, and she roared in rage, “You’re asking to die!” With a wave of her hand, she commanded all the experts behind her. “Kill them all!”

“All of them!”

As soon as the words left her lips, several hundred experts of the Mystical Pavilion’s Branch...