"Zhao Mang, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and scram!" The head of the Zhao family was extremely shocked and furious.
He had finally found an opportunity to curry favor with this green hate saint and use it to benefit the Zhao family. Yet, at this moment, Zhao Mang actually came out to cause trouble and even directly cursed the Saint Qingyan and Beast in front of everyone, how could the patriarch of the Zhao family not be angry?
However, Zhao Mang coldly snorted, he said, "Isn't it so? In the entire Bone Flood Dragon Realm, who doesn't know that this Saint Qingyan is a beast with a human face? Just in the past hundred years, who knows how many women have died in his hands and were tortured to death by him. If fourth younger sister falls into his hands, I'm afraid her fate will not be any better."
Zhao Mang's words caused Zhao Ling, who was in the middle of the hall, to tremble.
