"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

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Ye Fan's voice was like a great bell, reflected in the souls of everyone present, loud and deafening.

Ruan Hongli looked at him with eyes full of admiration.

Princess Nishang's face showed joy. She didn't expect that Mark, in addition to his unparalleled strength, could also express such high opinions.

Even Li Hongtian and Xiao Li had to admit that Ye Fan's words were very reasonable and brought them great inspiration.

However, the Eighth Prince's face was extremely ugly, and he was unwilling to be compared to a mere commoner.

"Who do you think you are, worthy of being compared with the Overlord Saint Emperor?"

The Eighth Prince scolded in a condescending manner: "Boy, if you were a true immortal who transcended tribulations, or a strong person at the ninth level of divine transformation, what you said would make some sense! But you are only a fifth-level god transformation cultivator.

Because, no matter how fancy you say it, it can't change the fact that you are trash!"

Hearing the harsh word "trash", a sharp cold light flashed in Ye Fan's eyes. If it weren't for the special status of the Eighth Prince, Ye Fan would have directly suppressed him.

However, the Eighth Prince keenly caught the anger in Ye Fan's eyes and continued to challenge: "What? Not convinced? I advanced to the ninth level of divine transformation a few years ago. It would be easy to crush a piece of trash like you to death!"

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The words between the lines are full of domineering will.

The Eighth Prince is completely proud of himself. Given his status, he has taken all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures since he was a child. He has been taught by countless famous teachers, who will tailor his exercises and magical powers according to his physical characteristics.

Even a mediocre person can become a master with so many resources poured into him, not to mention that the Eighth Prince's talent is extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan glanced at him coldly and said disdainfully: "In the face of Princess Nishang, I call you 'Your Highness' and give you some face. Do you really think you are so great?"

Hearing these arrogance, the Eighth Prince seemed to have received an invisible slap. He was furious, his eyes were blazing, and he gritted his teeth and yelled: "You bastard, what did you say? Is it possible...do you want to challenge me?"

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"challenge?"
Chapter completed!