“You despicable bastard!...”  

When her voice rang through the skies, Ji Wenlong nearly tripped over himself. 

“Heh, old hag, you’re really something else for thinking up something like this.”

“Hurry up and run! If she alerted the other races…”

“Heh, now, there’s no need for her to put up an act. She can use the excuse to avoid the battle entirely. Haha! Deputy Patriarch Ji, you’ll have to take all the credit for this.”

“Xia’er gained huge credit this time… Shang Bing, how do you think your Contribution Division will grade his contribution this time?” 

Shang Xia was completely stunned by the conversation going on around him.

He had to give it to the ancestor of the Wind Swallow Race. She actually came up with such a method.

“Ji Wenlong, how dare you barge into the Four Spiritual Peak?!” A roar came from behind them, scaring Shang Xia shitless.

Ji Wenlong tossed Shang Xia over to Shang Ke and yelled, “Alright, since we’re acting, we’ll go...