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Chapter 4518: 5.0270 Not on the Same Wavelength

"Let them act all high and mighty in front of us. Second Sect Master, keep blasting! Don't be polite with them."

This Hao Guang truly seemed to want chaos in the world.

The Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable looked at the old man speechlessly and whispered, "Qiao Qiao, why don't we ask them why they've come?"

He had a feeling that this group of merfolk, who had so brazenly trespassed onto the desolate island, weren't actually there for Qiao Qiao.

And from the looks of it, these people seemed... not to recognize who Qiao Qiao was at all.

"You humans, don't be so arrogant!" The leading young merman, with a handsome face and very fair skin, flashed a hint of resentment in his brownish-yellow eyes.

He comforted himself, telling himself he wasn't afraid of this little stoic who kept throwing divine power orbs at his team. He just didn't want his team to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Qiao Mu looked at him expressionlessly. "We are arrogant. What can you do about it?"

A stinky salted fish is still a salted fish, no matter how much it flips!

Qiao Mu's eyes instantly became extremely cold. That chilling gaze, cold as three feet of ice, made the merfolk leader's heart clench, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This young girl's aura doesn't feel like that of an ordinary person.

"I am Haza, the Royal Guard Captain of the Wangchuan Dragon Clan Merfolk. Who are you humans, and why are you appearing near our Snow Ridge Sacred Land?"

"Is the Snow Ridge Sacred Land your property?" An Wushuang retorted irritably. "We come and go as we please. What's it to you?"

The captain, Haza, gave An Wushuang a cold look, clutching his large bow tightly, and said, "If you are guests visiting Wangchuan, then please proceed to the Wangchuan Clan Territory for registration."

"Otherwise..."

Qiao Mu didn't wait for him to finish speaking. She tossed her left hand, throwing out several more divine power orbs.

The surrounding rogue cultivators, mercenaries, and aristocratic disciples couldn't help but secretly feel pained.

They thought: You should let this guy finish talking first, then see if there's a chance for reconciliation. You're just blindly throwing divine power orbs without any explanation. These aren't ordinary mystic power orbs; these are divine power orbs that are priceless and unavailable on the market.

What a waste!

She truly doesn't know how to cherish them!

Qiao Mu simply couldn't understand why these people around her were showing such pained expressions, as if the sky was falling.

Isn't it fine? The situation is already under her control.

Those merfolk were blasted repeatedly by the divine power orbs and only dared to hide in the sea, not daring to approach the shore at all.

What are they panicking about?

Mo Lian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

He silently admired his wife's small expression from the side.

He didn't even need to guess to know what the little one was thinking at this moment.

She must be completely speechless, surely thinking: What are you panicking about? I'm single-handedly turning the tide and I'm not panicking. Why are you, hiding behind me and watching the scenery, panicking for nothing?

When those merfolk charged, I, Master Qiao, was there to take the brunt!

You have no sense of responsibility at all. Do you even look like mercenaries? Do you even look like men?

You're simply disgracing your families! If I were your parents, I'd beat you useless lot to death with a shoehorn.

A bunch of weaklings, cowards, good-for-nothings...

"You are too weak," Qiao Mu said expressionlessly. "Such a small scene makes you show such collapsed expressions. You have no manly spirit at all!"

The rogue cultivators and mercenaries looked utterly bewildered.