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The four great families would have no choice but to re-rank.

This was a threat!

Amongst the people of Ximen clan, the last one who was sitting by the window was a white clothed man. He was the teacher of Ximen clan, Ximen Song. He had rare yellow colored hair, and his eyebrows were the same color, which made his skin color look very white, and his pair of blue colored eyes were slightly closed. He was an extremely beautiful man.

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He was independent. Even though he was in a noisy environment, he turned a deaf ear to everything. He poured himself a cup and drank. He was extremely elegant as he drank. Every move he made was like a blooming flower.

Ximen Song was an extremely beautiful man. His voice was like his temperament. It was a celestial voice. “Your Excellency Nangong Shou has lived for more than 200 years. Why do you have to make things difficult for a child? Haven’t you heard the principle? ‘Don’t bully the young and poor’. Heaven and earth are closely linked. When has Your Excellency ever seen true trash born in the world?”

It was rumored that the number one genius of the Ximen family, Ximen Song, was not even 30 years old, but he was already a high-sword Star Sword Master. What the world really talked about was not his strength as a Heaven Class Spirit Master, but the unprecedented love between him and his useless cousin.

Perhaps because of this, he was especially disgusted by the word “trash.” He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Nangong Shou with a powerful pressure.

They were both Heaven Class Spirit Masters, so Ximen Song’s pressure naturally wouldn’t have much of an impact on Nangong Shou. However, it was enough to show Ximen Song’s attitude. He didn’t approve of making this matter big.

He also didn’t think that Beiting Huang was a real piece of trash.

“Alright, for the sake of Brother Ximen, I won’t make a fuss about this matter!” Nangong Shou was so angry that he was fuming. His expression was extremely ugly. “However, I definitely won’t agree to let us bring the famous Ninth Young Master with us. Lord Beiting Lin, others might not know, but don’t you know how dangerous the depths of the Soul Breaking Mountain Range are? I think your family’s Ninth Young Master is precious. It’s better not to take risks!”

“You don’t have to worry about that, Lord Nangong Shou. I believe that the training team of the Beiting Family is more than enough to protect the descendants of my family!” Beiting Lin still wanted to protect Beiting Huang behind her.

“What?” Nangong Shou did not expect Beiting Lin to be so stubborn. He was so angry that he almost jumped up. “You insist on parting ways with our three families?”

“There’s no need, Aunt!” Beiting Huang glanced at Nangong Shou coldly. “I will go to the Soul Breaking Mountain Range, but I don’t need your protection. Someone will protect me. Dongfang Jiao, don’t you think so?”

Dongfang Jiao took a few deep breaths and suppressed the various emotions in his heart. He glared at Beiting Huang and said reluctantly, “Yes, Ninth Young Master. I will protect you!”

Brat, who are you trying to fool? You still want me to protect your safety? I really don’t know if the people of the Nangong family are all stupid. They were actually fooled by this brat’s valiant and weak appearance.

All kinds of envious, jealous, and hateful gazes were directed at Beiting Huang. It felt so good to be a good-for-nothing. She even had a personal bodyguard. A genius of the Dongfang family was acting as a bodyguard for this good-for-nothing. This world was really a fantasy.