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Qin Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The people from Rakshasa Heaven or the Blood Slaughter Sect had merely overlooked him.
There was no need for Qin Qing to actively confront them.
But now, these beasts from the Qing Jiao Sect were bullying him outright—how could he swallow such an insult?
"A few beasts dare to speak human words and spout nonsense?"
Qin Qing coldly retaliated, making no concessions.
His sudden response caught everyone off guard.
When people from Rakshasa Heaven and others had verbally teased Liu Hongxue, Qin Qing remained silent, leading everyone to believe he was a coward.
Yet, once Qin Qing spoke up, he had thoroughly offended the disciples from the Qing Jiao Sect.
Although it was true that these disciples originated from ferocious beasts, and calling them beasts was not far-fetched, they had transformed into human form and were extremely averse to any reminder of their origins, particularly being referred to as "beasts."
