Li Feibai stood on the lotus with a dazzling, handsome face. The Divine Blood Fruit that everyone was yearning for was in his hand, emitting a seven-colored radiance.3

Huang Jingyu was naturally furious, and his face had become terrifyingly dark.1

“The Dragon Jade Flame Lotus. This person isn’t a descendant of the Li Clan, one of the Eight Imperial Clans, right?” Liu Yunlan said cautiou0sly.1

He had previously run into someone from ‘Skysolute City,’ and he had run into a descendant of the Eight Imperial Clans. So, he naturally had no confidence in his tone. After all, the Eight Imperial Clans were so powerful that only a few holy lands could catch their attention.1

Others might fear them since they were from holy lands, but the Eight Imperial Clans wouldn’t be afraid of them, and they wouldn’t be bothered even if they snatched their Divine Blood Fruit.1

“Who are you? How dare you snatch my Divine Blood Fruit!” Huang Jingyu looked at Li Feibai coldly, with malice flashing in his eyes. He could roughly guess the identity of this person, but this was the Heavenly Void. So...0