"The Qingxiao Dynasty?" Xia Zhiqing's face was filled with astonishment. "Did I hear it correctly? They mentioned the Qingxiao Dynasty?"
Bai Junyu turned to look at Xia Zhiqing, his handsome face also showing surprise and confusion. "I also heard Qingxiao Dynasty. I don't think I misheard."
Gong Shaoqing's expression darkened upon hearing the four words "Qingxiao Dynasty." "What a small world. I didn't expect to encounter them here."
Among all the dynasties, if there was one dynasty they despised the most, it was undoubtedly the Qingxiao Dynasty. They wished they could annihilate the entire royal family of Qingxiao Kingdom if given the chance.
"The Xueyuan Dynasty?" Baili Hongzhuang furrowed her brows. "How are cultivators from the Xueyuan Dynasty involved with the Qingxiao Dynasty?"
The distance between the Xueyuan Dynasty and the Qingxiao Dynasty was extremely far. It seemed that their grudges were formed only after they arrived in this small world.
However, it was surprising that they knew both teams from the two dynasties. It was indeed very interesting.
"These Qingxiao Dynasty cultivators never seem to stay quiet wherever they go. Their actions are so arrogant, it's truly disgusting!" Little Hei's face was filled with disgust. It remembered how much it loathed the Qingxiao Kingdom back then, and now it had encountered them again.
"They want to teach a lesson to the Xueyuan Dynasty cultivators. Doesn't that mean Yuan Zhixin and Yuan Xiaoman are also involved?" Little Bai's forehead creased. It had a good impression of Yuan Zhixin and Yuan Xiaoman, and it would be a pity if they died at the hands of those annoying people from the Qingxiao Dynasty.
"Let's go and take a look," Baili Hongzhuang said with a slightly serious expression. Although she had only met Yuan Zhixin and Yuan Xiaoman briefly, they were friends because of the Yuan family's presence.
Moreover, Yuan Zhixin and Yuan Xiaoman had left a good impression on her.
Xia Zhiqing and the others nodded one after another. When something like this happened, they naturally had to go and see.
"I want to see what the Qingxiao Dynasty looks like when they are so arrogant!" Xia Zhiqing exclaimed angrily. The thought of the despicable face of the Qingxiao Dynasty back then made her wish she could kill them all.
Dongfang Yu, Gong Shaoqing, and Bai Junyu fell into silence. The events from back then were vivid in their minds, an image of helplessness and struggle that they could never forget in their lives.
They thought they would never encounter them again, but now they had unexpectedly met in this small world. Perhaps it was destined!
Heaven had given them a chance to seek revenge!
In the central square, eight cultivators stood, while another eight lay on the ground, their bodies and faces stained with blood, clearly injured.
"Nangong Yujin, we have no grievances or enmities between us. Why would you humiliate us like this?" Zhu Weicheng's face was filled with anger. He had no idea what was going on. The cultivators from the Qingxiao Dynasty seemed to have singled them out and attacked without any reason.
The Xueyuan Dynasty was considered a strong power among the medium-sized dynasties, but they still had some gap when facing the Qingxiao Dynasty.
They had no intention to offend the Qingxiao Dynasty. After all, they wouldn't provoke powerful teams without sufficient confidence.
However, now they had no idea what had happened!
A smug smile appeared on Nangong Yujin's face. "I just find you arrogant and wanted to teach you a lesson."