Capítulo 1922: Chapter 139: Han Clan mbers
“The people at the Underground Trading Ground aren’t fools. Do you really think they’ll let you leave and co back to cause trouble once you’re ready? You’re so naive!” Mo Jiuli said with a faint smile.
“That’s right, if you can’t prove this elixir is fake today, then nobody leaves!” Wenyan, the middle-aged man at the Underground Trading Ground, snapped back coldly, glaring at the others.
As the middle-aged man’s words fell, the Divine Sense locking on to the people in black clothes beca even more pronounced. It was clear that if the opposing party left, they would be wiped out…
The man in black clothes glared at Mo Jiuli with a look that, if it could kill, would have ended Mo Jiuli a hundred thousand tis over!
However, to Mo Jiuli, his glare was completely harmless; she didn’t care for his murderous look…
“We are mbers of the Han Clan!” The man in black clothes looked angrily at the Blue clothes middle-aged man at the Underground Trading Ground’s booth and said.
“What? Han Clan mbers?” The Blue clothes middle-aged man was stunned upon hearing this, and said in shock.
The surrounding crowd gasped, each retreating a step back, looking at the people in black clothes with alarm, as if they had a deep fear of Han Clan mbers…
“Hmph… Can I leave now?” The man in black clothes was very satisfied with the crowd’s apprehension, and asked the Blue clothes middle-aged man.
“You all…”
“What’s this Han Clan thing?” Mo Jiuli asked the Blue clothes middle-aged man.
“The Han Clan is the sole lineage of the Divine Clan on the Zhushen Continent. They possess the Divine Clan’s bloodline, and comprehension of the Divine Mark is very easy for them. Almost all Han Clan mbers beco gods by ages of ten thousand, making them one of the families with the most deified mbers! Therefore, on the Zhushen Continent, the Han Clan’s power is the greatest…” The Blue clothes middle-aged man said, sowhat apprehensively, looking at the people in black clothes.
“Becoming gods by ten thousand years? Is that impressive?” Mo Jiuli asked, sowhat speechlessly.
“That refers to how Han Clan mbers at the latest will comprehend the Divine Mark and beco gods by ten thousand years. So with higher talent may beco gods much earlier! However, amongst countless families on the Zhushen Continent, the Han Clan has the most who beco gods, so…” The Blue clothes middle-aged man explained to Mo Jiuli.
“So, to put it bluntly, they’re just bullies relying on their clan’s might. Since many in their clan beco gods, they co out to intimidate others like a fox exploiting a tiger’s power. Whoever offends them will get retaliated against when their divine clan mbers descend to the Zhushen Continent, right?” Mo Jiuli said with disdain, looking at the people in black clothes.
Hearing this, no one spoke, because Mo Jiuli was entirely correct; the reason people feared Han Clan mbers so much was that their descendants liked to flaunt themselves outside, and if anyone was unlucky enough to offend them, they’d go back to their family to complain…
When the divine mbers of their family descended, they’d have the opportunity to annihilate those adversaries overnight, even for re verbal disputes, ending in families being wiped out for offending Han Clan mbers…
Over ti, people on the Zhushen Continent learned to stay away from Han Clan mbers, afraid of inviting disaster upon their own families…
“Who are you calling a bully?” The man in black clothes glared furiously at Mo Jiuli and said.
“I’m talking about whoever it applies to. Without a powerful clan behind you, would you dare to be this arrogant? Would you dare to covet this Underground Trading Market?” Mo Jiuli glanced at him and asked.
“I have a family, do you?” The man in black clothes replied proudly.
“I don’t need one,” she said calmly.
“Hmph, I see you’re courting death! You better hide here for the rest of your life, or the mont you step out of here, I’ll make sure you die without a proper burial!” The man in black clothes coldly sneered, glaring at Mo Jiuli.
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