章 1914: Explosive Face Slap (6)

The Flame Demons Palace Lord almost suffocated to death from trying to hold in his anger when he heard Jun Wu Xie's words.

"Lower Realm? Are you taking me for a fool? With the Lower Realm being the kind of place it is, how could they possibly have such a young Purple Spirit like you appear there? You're a cowardly little scoundrel as I have thought you are, that you do not even dare to reveal your family name." The Purple Thunder Palace Lord said with great sarcasm. The Palace Lords of the various palaces were all Silver Spirits so how could they not be able to tell that Jun Wu Xie holds powers at the Purple Spirit's fourth stage? There was no need to even talk about the backward and remote Lower Realm, such a high gift when placed in the Middle Realm, would also be considered to be unprecedentedly monstrous.

Jun Wu Xie shrugged her shoulders, unbothered by the Purple Thunder Palace Lord's sarcasm.

"Up to you whether you believe it or not."