Chapter 1761 - Meeting Xiao Moxian
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"Brat, are you looking to die!?"
The four minions surrounded Lin Ming. However, Lin Ming sat calmly in his seat, simply not getting up at all.
"You're calling us minions? Hehe… just who do you think you are? Your status is given to you by humans, and when humans no longer exist, you'll be nothing at all; even calling you a minion then would be too much for you! How much longer do you think you'll be able to be so arrogant?"
The words of the four minions were forceful and menacing. Although they didn't clearly state it, there was a hidden meaning in their words - that humanity would eventually be completely wiped out by the saints.
At that time when the young elites of humanity lost the asylum of their race, they would be as pitiful and pathetic as homeless dogs. They might as well become slaves of the saints.
It was also because of this reason that the saint martial artists were filled with energy and were incredibly conceited.
Although they were servants, they didn't feel as if they were below humans. Rather, they felt as if their statuses were no different from those of the top young elites of humanity.
As these four people spoke, many of the human martial artists present frowned. Lin Ming slowly stood up from his seat, his aura as deep as a sea. Facing him, one couldn't help but feel their heart skip a beat.
"Hey, you want to fight?" The four minions said.
Although the four minions said this, the truth was that they were afraid. After all, this was the Monster Emperor's grand longevity feast and there were many Empyreans present. The four of them were borrowing the momentum and reputation of the saints to be cocky loudmouths, but it was impossible for them to strike out at Lin Ming at this longevity feast with so many Empyreans watching them.
Moreover, they didn't know the limits of Lin Ming's strength.
The group of four consisted of late Holy Lords and peak Holy Lords. If they couldn't even face Lin Ming, they would lose all face for the saint race.
"Step back!"
At this time, the Good Fortune Saint Son spoke up, his voice gloomy.
"Your Highness Saint Son…"
The four minions grit their teeth. Seeing the Good Fortune Saint Son's cold gaze, they drew back.
The Good Fortune Saint Son looked at Lin Ming and chuckled. "What? Both of us are here to celebrate the Monster Emperor's longevity feast, and the longevity feast hasn't even started yet you're trying to fight with my followers. If this is all you are then I have no interest in fighting you 40 years from now."
The Good Fortune Saint Son's words dripped with a mocking tone, immediately placing Lin Ming on the same rank as his followers. If Lin Ming were truly someone with status, then there would be no point in facing off against his subordinates.
In the face of this taunting, Lin Ming maintained a smile throughout. "If the upper beam isn't straight the lower beam will be crooked. Your servants know not the rules and loudly blather on as they please even when their master is speaking, not understanding the situation at all or knowing what to do. Really, even though these dogs were raised by you I have no idea what their master has taught them. If they are released on the street and randomly go around biting people then aren't others allowed to beat them down with a stick?"
Lin Ming's words struck back with equal harshness. His words caused the four minions to tremble. In such a situation there was nothing they could do; they could only endure the humiliation. The four of them had mocked Lin Ming but in the end they had brought trouble upon their own heads.
In regards to this, Empyrean Divine Dream faintly frowned with worry. Before this she had cautioned Lin Ming not to come into conflict with the Good Fortune Saint Son, but it seemed as if Lin Ming hadn't heard her at all. Rather, it appeared he was deliberately targeting the Good Fortune Saint Son.
"This Lin Ming… what is he planning to do…" Empyrean Divine Dream looked towards Lin Ming, wanting to say some words, but eventually didn't. In her mind, when Lin Ming did something he always acted within his limitations with full knowledge of the consequences.
"Your skills at being glib aren't too bad."
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