She wasn’t intentionally mocking Jing Shaoyuan.

But at Jing Shaoyuan’s age, cultivation, and the aura and the might flowing out from him, he couldn’t possibly compare with her husband or even Jun Sihan.

In fact, Huang Yueli felt that if she unleashed her ultimate battle power, Jing Shaoyuan might not even be as strong as her.

This person dared to claim that he was one of the top three peerless geniuses in God Realm…

Huang Yueli felt that this person was too shameless!

Xia Yunxi also knew her best friend’s ability. So when she heard Huang Yueli’s exaggerated words, she couldn’t help but giggle.

“This is something that other people say, Majority of the ordinary practitioners couldn’t understand the actual situation of the ancient God clan. So they naturally couldn’t make accurate judgments.”

“No wonder… so it’s all based on boasting. Where does he have the courage to shut us outside?”

When Huang Yueli talked to Xia Yunxi, they spoke very softly as though they were whispering into each other’s ears.

But Jing Shaoyuan’s hearing was very good. Moreover, he had pricked his ears to eavesdrop on the situation below.

He heard their entire conversation.

His face instantly changed colors, from green to white and finally red. His expression was extremely unsightly!

“Damn it, what are those two stinky brats talking about? How dare they disparage an officer of the allied armies! I’m saying this for the last time. If you can’t verify that you aren’t a spy from the demon tribe, then This Divine Lieutenant shall follow the Divine General’s orders and immediately unleash an attack on you. We shall not show any mercy!”

Huang Yueli and the others instantly became enraged as they stared at Jing Shaoyuan.

Just as they were about to flare up, Li Moying’s voice suddenly rang coolly.

“Jing Shaoyuan, don’t you want us to verify our identities? I have a simple method to prove that I’m Cloudy Qilin Clan’s Li Moying!”

“Oh? What method is that?” Jing Shaoyuan asked.

Jun Sihan and the others looked at Li Moying.

“Moying, what are you going to do? Don’t tell me you’re preparing to summon your ancient spiritual beast here?” Jun Sihan asked with a frown.

Li Moying instantly shook his head.

Summoning Little Qilin here would prove that he was indeed Li Moying, but he didn’t intend to do that.

Practitioners who could form contracts with ancient spiritual beasts were extremely scarce in ancient god clans. Moreover, it might not necessarily mean that they could form the contacts if they had high innate talents. It would depend on the practitioners solely if they could form the contract with the ancient spiritual beast.

Although Li Moying had no intention to conceal this fact, he didn’t want to make this public either.

Little Qilin was the trump card that he planned to use for catching an enemy off guard.

“Then you’re preparing to…” Jun Sihan was puzzled.

Li Moying smiled and lifted his head towards Jing Shaoyuan, who was on the city wall.

“Divine Lieutenant Jing, do you want me to provide you with the proof?”

Jing Shaoyuan snorted coldly and said impatiently, “That’s of course! Without evidence, don’t waste This Divine Lieutenant’s time and quickly scram from this place!”

Li Moying’s lips curled into a cold smile. “It’s very simple if you need evidence. Will Divine Lieutenant Jing gather all your campsite’s soldiers, who were with you one month ago, to the city wall tower!”

Jing Shaoyuan was stunned, as he couldn’t understand what Li Moying wanted to do.

“You… what do you mean? I’m telling you to show me the evidence, and not asking you to fight. Why are you asking me to get those soldiers here for?”