Truth Exposed, Empresses Beg for Forgiveness-Chapter 70: Insulting You? Never! Foolish Wood... The Celestial Emperor Has Been Invincible Through the Ages—When Has He Ever Endured for Anyone?

Chapter 70: Chapter 70: Insulting You? Never! Foolish Wood... The Celestial Emperor Has Been Invincible Through the Ages—When Has He Ever Endured for Anyone?

In the Celestial Emperor Palace, countless cultivators felt a chill in their hearts.

Many subconsciously took a few steps back at this moment.

Some even felt an urge to kneel in worship.

It was hard to imagine that what they were seeing was not the current Celestial Emperor.

But rather, the Young Celestial Emperor from eons ago, displayed by the Reincarnation Mirror.

Yet, it could still invoke such a sense of submission.

It’s simply unimaginable!

Wang Teng at this moment felt an overwhelming numbness throughout his body.

Such Emperor’s Might, he had never experienced until now!

...

In the scene, Jian Ling’Er’s tears welled up in her eyes.

She was on the verge of losing control and letting them fall.

"But all of this is because of me...

If it weren’t for me...

Wood, when they said those things about you just now, why weren’t you angry... you should be angry!

You could even teach them a lesson; at worst, I would bear the consequences!!"

Jian Ling’Er felt an intense guilt within her heart at this moment.

If it weren’t for her, Luo Xuan would not have suffered all of this.

Especially when those people mocked Luo Xuan as a gigolo, and he didn’t even get angry.

It was entirely for her, entirely to avoid causing trouble beneath the arena that might implicate her.

Now, Jian Ling’Er felt even more guilty!

Faced with Jian Ling’Er’s words, the young Luo Xuan simply said four words.

"Insulting you is not acceptable."

Jian Ling’Er froze.

Then, she somewhat realized.

"Wood, what do you mean?

It’s not acceptable to insult me, but can they insult you?"

The young Luo Xuan looked at Jian Ling’Er.

"It’s fine, at least among the Sword Spirit Race, I don’t want to drag you into this."

At that, Jian Ling’Er’s tears finally flowed uncontrollably down her face.

"Wood, you’re such a silly wood...

How can you not get angry... you really should be angry!"

The young Luo Xuan saw tears sliding down Jian Ling’Er’s face.

At this moment, he gently wiped her tears away.

To relieve her of some pressure, the young Luo Xuan couldn’t help but smile at this moment.

"Ling’Er, actually, it’s not that I didn’t get angry.

At least when they said I was your lover, I was already angry.

But within the Sword Spirit Race, with your coming-of-age blessing imminent, I didn’t want to stir up trouble."

As the young Luo Xuan finished speaking.

Jian Ling’Er’s body couldn’t help but tremble a bit.

It wasn’t just because she had been in a place of ice and snow for a long time.

She was also considered ice-smart and clever.

Luo Xuan’s words unmistakably pointed out that when those four people from the Sword Spirit Race mocked him a second time.

Whether they called him a gigolo or said he was undiscriminating, he wasn’t angry.

But when they said he was her lover, he became angry.

For no other reason than because calling him her lover insulted her...

He got angry for her, yet for her coming-of-age blessing, he held back the thought of taking action.

"So silly, how could there be such a silly person in this world..."

Seeing Jian Ling’Er’s tears rolling down her cheeks continuously.

The young Luo Xuan at this moment didn’t know what to say.

He could only keep wiping the tears from her face over and over again.

...

In the Celestial Emperor Palace, countless cultivators felt a complex mix of emotions.

"Alas, one must admit, the Celestial Emperor truly cares deeply for Jian Ling’Er."

"Indeed, the Celestial Emperor is invincible through ages, when did he ever bow his head to anyone, or endure for someone even for a moment?"

"The Celestial Emperor’s Sword Momentum is restrained, those few people couldn’t see the Celestial Emperor’s strength, but how could the Celestial Emperor not perceive their strength, among them, the strongest was only of the Divinity Transformation Realm after all."

"Even when Jian Po verbally insulted Jian Ling’Er, the Celestial Emperor’s gaze held a chilling gleam, but for Jian Ling’Er’s sake, he endured the impulse."

"When Jian Ling’Er was being mocked, the Celestial Emperor was even angrier than when he himself was mocked, it seems the Celestial Emperor truly cherishes Jian Ling’Er as a good friend."

Many cultivators in the Celestial Emperor Palace couldn’t help but sigh.

Across from them, the strongest was only of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

With the young Celestial Emperor’s current Peak of Unity Realm Sword Dao Cultivation.

He could easily overpower them!

But for Jian Ling’Er, the Celestial Emperor was able to suppress the impulse, his regard for Jian Ling’Er is beyond question.

Wang Teng, hearing many people’s words at this moment, felt somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.

"Everyone, the Celestial Emperor is just sounding nice at this moment, who knows if he really thinks this way.

Don’t forget, this time coming to the Sword Spirit Race, he was also here to observe the Sword Dao Grand Competition and comprehend the Sword Dao.

Even if it wasn’t for Jian Ling’Er, why would he provoke people from the Sword Spirit Race at this time?

It’s nothing more than that he originally didn’t intend to provoke people from the Sword Spirit Race, and now he’s just going along with the flow to amuse Jian Ling’Er!"

Saying this, Wang Teng paused.

After glancing around, especially at the people of the Sword Spirit Race in the distance, he continued.

"Moreover, everyone shouldn’t forget the Celestial Emperor’s slaughter of the Sword Spirit Race.

This Jian Ling’Er is from the Sword Spirit Race, and was so good to the young Celestial Emperor, but he still slaughtered the Sword Spirit Race later.

This all already shows that the Celestial Emperor’s nature has always been utterly evil!"

With Wang Teng’s words.

Many cultivators at this moment also thought Wang Teng had a point.

Especially the sword cultivators of the Sword Spirit Race, who felt a complex look in their eyes, also gradually became cold again.

Seeing his statements taking effect, Wang Teng couldn’t help but feel proud internally.

No matter what, the Celestial Emperor must be the villain!

...

In the scene, Jian Ling’Er was repeatedly having her tears wiped away by the young Luo Xuan.

At this moment, her small face couldn’t help but flush a little.

She wiped away the tears on her face.

"Wood, let me take you to see my place first.

If you want to see the territory of the Sword Spirit Race, tomorrow during the Sword Dao Grand Competition when most people are focused there.

At that time, I’ll take you to other places for a proper tour..."

With Jian Ling’Er’s words.

Wang Teng found it extremely laughable.

The Celestial Emperor came this time precisely to observe the Sword Dao Grand Competition, to comprehend the Sword Dao.

How could he not take this opportunity to sightsee elsewhere while the competition is on?

This Jian Ling’Er is truly too naive.

Yet Wang Teng didn’t expect.

The next moment, the young Luo Xuan actually nodded.

"Alright."

Now, Wang Teng’s expression became even more frozen.

This is impossible!

The Celestial Emperor came to the Sword Spirit Race, surely he wouldn’t miss watching the Sword Dao Grand Competition.

Otherwise, what exactly is the Celestial Emperor here for?!

Jian Ling’Er led the young Luo Xuan to show her Identity Token, entering the internal teleportation array within the sect, heading to the Sword Spirit Race’s disciple quarters.

Upon reaching the disciple quarters, even though Jian Ling’Er hadn’t returned for a long time, beneath the vast Sword Intent of this Upper Realm sect major clan.

Her room was still remarkably spotless.

Jian Ling’Er carefully organized and arranged the items she brought from Frost City.

The two stayed here for a long time.

Aside from organizing, it mainly was because Jian Ling’Er didn’t want to encounter a similar situation as before while taking Luo Xuan out for a walk.

When night fell, and it grew later.

"Ling’Er, it’s late, with the Sword Spirit Race holding the Sword Dao Grand Competition, they should have arranged guest rooms or other resting places for the sword cultivators.

You tell me where to go, and I’ll find it myself, and come see you tomorrow."

The young Luo Xuan stood up, getting ready to leave to rest.

However, after he finished speaking.

Jian Ling’Er’s fair and flawless face turned red at a visible speed...