Chapter 1287 - 1287 Why Do You Have to Give Me Face?
1287 Why Do You Have to Give Me Face?
As for the Lin brothers, they felt that Sun Ding was too careless. They didn’t know if they should say that he was hopelessly stupid or that he was too confident in his own name.
As for Cao Fei’er, her expression certainly changed because she saw Sun Ding’s feelings for Lu Zijia.
Lu Zijia looked at Cao Fei’er’s changing expression and found it ridiculous.
Cao Fei’er got together with Sun Ding only because of Sun Ding’s identity. She approached others with a purpose, but she wanted others to be true to her. If that wasn’t ridiculous, what was?
“That’s right. Young Master Ding is the only grandson of the First Elder of the Dual Polarity Sect, one of the five largest sects. Could it be that Miss Lu won’t even respect Young Master Ding?”
Cao Fei’er hated him to death in her mind, but she had no choice but to continue pretending on the outside.
She had spent so much effort for so many years to get to where she was today. She definitely couldn’t let anyone ruin it.
Especially when Lu Zijia was in front of her!
Lu Zijia turned her body slightly and leaned against the golden pagoda’s furry body lazily. “I don’t know who he is, so why do I have to respect him just because you said so?”
If she had to respect everyone, wouldn’t she be frustrated to death?
Seeing that Lu Zijia didn’t buy it, Sun Ding’s face couldn’t help turning a bit gloomy. “Don’t you know what the five largest sects represent?”
The five largest sects of the Upper Martial Arts Realm were the most powerful factions in the Upper Martial Arts Realm. At the same time, they were existences that ruled the Upper Martial Arts Realm.
The other factions and family clans all bowed down to the five major sects.
And Sun Ding, the only grandson of the First Elder of the Dual Polarity Sect, could be said to be an existence like an ancient crown prince.
Ever since he was young, no one dared to disobey him, especially people outside the five largest sects.
Seeing this situation, Cao Fei’er wasn’t angry. Instead, she was glad to see it.
After all, if Sun Ding hated Lu Zijia, it would definitely be a good thing for her.
“Young Master Ding, don’t be angry. Miss Lu might really not know what the five largest sects in the Upper Martial Arts Realm represent.”
Cao Fei’er held Sun Ding’s arm and comforted him gently. “Young Master Ding, I’m afraid you don’t know. Miss Lu isn’t from the Upper Martial Arts Realm. When I met Miss Lu, I was in the Lower Martial Arts World.”
“What? The Lower Martial Arts World?!”
“Yes, Miss Lu is from the Lower Martial Arts Realm, so she shouldn’t know much about the situation in the Upper Martial Arts Realm.”
Cao Fei’er was very satisfied with Sun Ding’s reaction. She looked at Lu Zijia with a hint of mockery.
“Pfft! An ant from the Lower Martial Arts World actually dares to come to our Upper Martial Arts Realm? Who let her up?”
Sun Ding had always looked down on people from the lower martial world, to the point of disgust.
Hearing that Lu Zijia was from the Lower Martial Arts World, those original thoughts immediately dissipated completely.
Even the Lin brothers, who were originally afraid of Lu Zijia, and the eight disciples of the Silver Moon Clan looked at Lu Zijia with a bit of malice at this moment.
“Young Master Ding, don’t be angry. You already said that she’s an ant. There’s no need to be angry over an ant.”
Cao Fei’er leaned against Sun Ding as she raised her hand to calm him down. She looked too virtuous.
Suddenly, Cao Fei’er seemed to have thought of something and said with a bit of suspicion, “Right, Miss Lu, how did you come to the Upper Martial Arts World? And how did you enter the Desolate Beast Mystic Realm? It’s not easy to get a spot in the Desolate Beast Mystic Realm. Could it be that Miss Lu is clinging to someone?”