552: C552 Indeed It Was Nothing Remarkable

C552 Indeed It Was Nothing Remarkable

It's no big deal.

The words that he thought he was loyal to the wrong person were actually a form of contempt towards the weak.

Yet, he still tried to make others hear him. It was simply ridiculous!

After Mu Yu returned to the first level, the other five people's gazes all focused on him.

Xu Xuan'er immediately stopped her cultivation and ran in front of Mu Yu with a smile on her face. She said, "Mu Yu, you finally came down. How is it? How many drops of dragon blood did you obtain from the inheritance of the dragon blood?"

Before Mu Yu could say anything, Xu Xuan'er said to herself, "Let me guess first. Hmm, I heard that in the previous few years, the most people got three drops of dragon blood. "

"You are not worse than him, right? At least three drops of dragon blood, maybe four drops. Mu Yu, am I right?"

After saying that, Xu Xuan'er put her hands on her face and looked at Mu Yu with anticipation.

The others' eyes were also filled with passion and envy.

"I advise you not to ask."

Fierce Son of God's voice came slowly. He and Duanmu Qingling walked down the stairs together.

"Why?"

Everyone looked at Fierce Son of God in confusion. Did this kind of thing need to be covered up?

"Senior Brother Lie, how many drops of dragon blood did you obtain?"

Among the top eight, another disciple from the Burning Sky Pavilion ran to Fierce Son of God's side and asked.

After all, Fierce Son of God was the most outstanding Prodigy amongst the younger generation of the Burning Sky Pavilion.

"It's just average, but it doesn't perform very well." Fierce Son of God pretended to be humble.

What?

Even the Fire God's son could not perform well. Could it be that the dragon blood inheritance this time was even stricter than before?

Everyone was alarmed.

A few breaths later, the Burning Sky Pavilion disciple cautiously said, "Senior Brother Lie, how many drops are there exactly?"

Fierce Son of God stretched out four fingers with a calm expression. He pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "There are only four drops, much less than expected."

On the surface, he looked dissatisfied with himself, but in fact, his heart was floating. He was extremely proud of the fact that he had obtained four drops of dragon blood.

His head was raised high again, waiting for the praise and praise from the crowd.

"What? Four drops!!"

Everyone cried out in alarm, subconsciously thinking that they had misheard him.

Four drops of dragon blood, was this also called ordinary performance?

It was simply too terrifying.

He could absolutely be called the number one person in a hundred years.

"It's really four drops?"

The disciple of the Burning Sky Pavilion murmured in disbelief.2

"Isn't it just four drops? It's nothing special."

Fierce Son of God didn't seem to mind. He turned his head to look at Mu Yu and said with a sneer, It's just four drops." Right, Mr Mu?"

"Indeed, there is nothing special about it."

Mu Yu crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his voice was very cold.

Fierce Son of God's face darkened when he heard this.

He wanted to embarrass Mu Yu on purpose.

He didn't expect Mu Yu to shamelessly boast without shame.

A person who couldn't even get a drop of dragon blood, how could he have the face to say that he, a person who got four drops of dragon blood, was nothing special.

What else could this mean? It was nothing more than naked jealousy.

This kind of person was really annoying no matter how one looked at it. Not only was his talent average, he was also so narrow-minded.

Thinking of this, Fierce Son of God's face carried a hint of ridicule, and he said in a strange tone, "That's true. What Mr Mu got, I, Fierce Son of God, can't even catch up with him. Mr Mu really has the right to say that to me."

He added in his heart, 'If I can't even get a drop of dragon blood, then I really can't catch up to him.'

Hearing what Fierce Son of God said, everyone became curious about Mu Yu once again.

Fierce Son of God had broken the record of the highest record in nearly a hundred years. Could Mu Yu be better than Fierce Son of God?

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