I Swear I Don't Have A Python In My Pool Chapter 684: Is There a Worthy Senior?

Chapter 684: Is There a Worthy Senior?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Holy s.h.i.t!

It was really a f*cking gathering of geniuses!

‘Honestly.’

After seeing this scene, w.a.n.g Mang couldn’t help but click his tongue.

Originally, he thought that there shouldn’t be many peerless geniuses in the entire Eastern Heaven Realm.

Unexpectedly, there were dozens of them here alone.

In other words, there were many Heaven’s Favorites in the Eastern Heaven Realm.

Although the Eastern Heaven Realm only had four super-cla.s.s Holy Lands,

But the problem was that there were still many powerful families!

These families did not send the prodigies of their families to the Holy Land.

Instead, they nurtured them in a family style!

In that case, this basically made sense.

Otherwise, wouldn’t prodigies be too worthless?

However, w.a.n.g Mang could tell from this.

The Hidden Dragon Saint’s face was really big!

He could actually invite so many prodigies!

Even if the number of geniuses here was not half, there was definitely a quarter.

It was even possible for it to be a third!

At this moment, just as w.a.n.g Mang was about to enter.

However, he was stopped by two ninth level Immortal Emperors.

The gatekeepers of the two ninth heaven saint emperors said expressionlessly, “This young master, please issue an invitation from the young master.”

Hearing this, w.a.n.g Mang opened his palm with an indifferent expression, and an invitation letter appeared in his palm.

After receiving the invitation, the two guards checked it before respectfully saying,

“Myriad Demon Saint Son, please go upstairs and enter as you please, but your attendants can only enter the first and second floors.”

“You can’t go to the third floor without reaching the Saint Emperor level.”

After saying that, the two gatekeepers even glanced at Anlan.

It was clear that they treated Anlan as w.a.n.g Mang’s follower.

Hearing this, Anlan was so angry that his entire body trembled.

He felt that he had suffered a great humiliation!

What did he mean by not being able to go up to the sixth floor until he reached the Saint Emperor level?

This was simply differential treatment. It was too f*cking realistic!

Anlan, who was about to flare up, finally suppressed his anger and didn’t say anything under w.a.n.g Mang’s gaze.

As for w.a.n.g Mang, with the Immortal Emperor mask, his strength had reached the Third Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm.

Naturally, he could enter the tall building.

Therefore, after entering the Hidden Dragon House,

w.a.n.g Mang was surprised to find that there were many peerless geniuses on the first floor.

There were three of them.

However, these three peerless geniuses were very weak. The strongest was only at the Second Heaven.

Apart from this, w.a.n.g Mang also saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

This figure was none other than him.

It was the child’s thoughts of the former Saint Emperor Academy!

Beside Tong Nian was a familiar figure.

It was her former junior, Tong Xin!

What was even worse was…

When w.a.n.g Mang saw Tong Nian,

Tong Nian also saw w.a.n.g Mang.

When she saw w.a.n.g Mang, Tong Nian’s beautiful eyes widened.

Almost instantly, she recalled w.a.n.g Mang’s domineering figure in the secret realm in the Supreme Tomb.

“Oh my G.o.d! It’s really him! He’s actually the Holy Son of the Myriad Demon Holy Land!”

“I should have thought of it long ago. He’s so strong, and his aura is similar to the aura of the demonic path.”

For a moment, Tong Nian’s beautiful eyes could not help but sparkle.

Then, she could not help but feel a little excited. In the end, she mustered her courage and walked up.

Seeing this scene, w.a.n.g Mang was instantly dumbfounded.

Could it be that this b*tch had recognized him?

Just as w.a.n.g Mang was in a daze, he heard an extremely gentle voice.

“I’m Tong Nian from the Tong Family of Fallen Phoenix City. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Myriad Demon Saint.”

Hearing this soft and weak voice, w.a.n.g Mang almost doubted his ears!

What the f*ck? Is this still the s.l.u.tty child’s thoughts 1 know?

Why did his att.i.tude change so much?

Could it be that he saw that 1 was awesome and wanted to kneel down and lick my boots?

For a moment, w.a.n.g Mang’s mind was filled with question marks and questions.

If that was really the case, it was impossible for w.a.n.g Mang to take a fancy to Tong Nian.

This little s.l.u.t. His strength had skyrocketed. It was already good enough that he did not take revenge on her.

Now that you’ve seen that I’m rich and awesome, you want to kneel and lick my boots?

Ha! Hypocritical and realistic man. It was too late to kneel and lick his boots now!

When he thought of this, w.a.n.g Mang was extremely cold and aloof. He did not give Tong Nian the slightest bit of pleasant expression and only nodded slightly with an indifferent expression.

Then, w.a.n.g Mang glanced at his absent-minded junior, Qiao Xin, and walked to the second floor with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this scene, Tong Nian felt his heart break, and an inexplicable bitterness surged in his heart.

At this moment, mocking voices sounded.

“Hehe, what an aloof G.o.ddess.”

“Young Master Zhou, the Sun family likes her so much and ignores her. Now that they see the Myriad Demon Saint Son, they kneel down and lick his boots.” “He’s simply delusional. He still wants to seduce the Myriad Demon Saint Son? Why don’t you look in the mirror and see what kind of family background he has!”

“That’s right! 1 saw it just now. This new Myriad Demon Saint Son’s aura has reached the Third Heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm. Is she even worthy?” “That’s right. She’s simply a toad l.u.s.ting after a swan’s flesh. The Myriad Demon Saint Son and the Emperor G.o.d are very promising. Moreover, he has the Immortal Emperor mask. How can he fancy her?”

Obviously, these mocking voices came from the disciples of the other families who were also in the hall on the first floor.

They were also geniuses, but they had not reached the level of peerless geniuses.

However, they were definitely outstanding in the same realm. They could even be said to be peerless prodigies.

Moreover, all the people present were people with deep backgrounds.

The factions behind them were either first-rate families, ordinary Holy Lands, or first-rate Holy Lands.

All in all, those who were able to come to the Hidden Dragon Pavilion were all outstanding figures of the younger generation!

After hearing everyone’s ridicule, Tong Nian’s beautiful face darkened.

A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

That’s right! He was the Holy Son of the Myriad Demon Holy Land.

Such a n.o.ble ident.i.ty was simply much stronger than the so-called first-rate family behind her.

From Tong Nian’s point of view, perhaps she knew w.a.n.g Mang, but w.a.n.g Mang didn’t know her?

After all, back in the Sovereign Secret Realm, she had only been hiding in a corner, silently paying attention to w.a.n.g Mang.

At the thought of this, Tong Nian felt extremely disappointed.

But she was still full of persistence.

In her opinion, w.a.n.g Mang didn’t know her before.

However, she had already met him once.

In the future, they would naturally become familiar with each other.

As long as she persevered, she would definitely have a chance!

At the thought of this, Tong Nian turned a deaf ear to the mocking voices.

Then, Tong Nian retreated to his sister’s side expressionlessly.

At this moment, the absent-minded Tong Xin couldn’t help but mock, “What’s wrong? My good sister, didn’t you tell me to prioritize cultivation?” “He even said that love, affection, and emotions are just fleeting clouds.” “Sister, what’s wrong with you today? You look like you’re possessed when you see the Myriad Demon Saint Son.”

Hearing his sister’s mockery, Tong Nian, who was already in a low mood, immediately flew into a rage.

Her pretty face was filled with anger as she stared angrily at her sister and scolded sternly,

“How stubborn! Are you still thinking about that so-called senior of yours?” “Furthermore, how can that Senior w.a.n.g Mang of yours compare to the Myriad Demon Saint Child?”