Super Student's Three-realms Army

0Qiu Shanshan was also shocked by Murong Wushuang's ferocious appearance. She covered her swollen cheek that had been slapped by Murong Wushuang and hurriedly retreated to the side.    2

    

At the same time, Qiu Shanshan felt extremely wronged in her heart.    

    

Until now, Qiu Shanshan still did not understand. Could it be that she had just become a lackey, and that Murong Wushuang was not comfortable with her? What did she say just now …    

    

Similarly, not only was Qiu Shanshan feeling wronged in her heart, but the elites of the Panloong Association who were following behind Murong Wushuang also looked at each other in confusion and puzzlement.    

    

However, before they could rush to Murong Wushuang to ask him what exactly was going on …    

    

Murong Wushuang took three steps forward and raised his hands above his head. His entire body bent down, and he bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle. It was as if he was facing the gods and Buddhas in the temple. How could he not be reverent and fearful?!    

    

"Lord Devil Sovereign, my subordinates were ignorant and unintentionally offended you. Murong Wushuang apologizes to you …"    

    

In an instant, the entire audience was silent. It was so quiet that one could even hear the sound of a silver needle falling.    

    

Many pairs of eyes filled with fear, shock, and disbelief kept looking back and forth between Zhang Xiaofann and Murong Wushuang, who was kneeling in front of him. They kept sizing each other up, and each of them had an expression that was unprecedented and unbelievable.    

    

Qian Wenyi felt as if he had encountered the most incomprehensible thing in the world. He could only stare at Zhang Xiaofann in a daze, and his brain was completely dead at this moment.    

    

Compared to Qian Wenyi, Shen Qianyue might not be in a good place. Similarly, her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her cherry lips were moving, but after a long while, she could not even say a complete sentence. Her heart was filled with unprecedented shock.    

    

The number one noble heir of the capital, the top genius of the younger generation in Huaxia, he actually bowed and apologized to Zhang Xiaofann at a ninety-degree angle, and he even showed an appearance of being afraid and begging for forgiveness.    

    

This...    

    

How could this be possible?    

    

One must know that this man who was bowing and begging for forgiveness was Murong Wushuang!    

    

Qiu Shanshan was even more shocked at this moment. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her vision went black. She was so scared that she almost fainted on the spot.    

    

Originally, in her eyes, after Murong Wushuang arrived, Zhang Xiaofann, who was pretending to be calm, would probably be scared to the point that his knees would soften, and he would kneel on the ground and kowtow to beg for forgiveness.    

    

Indeed, the development of the matter was just as Qiu Shanshan had expected. However, the one who was scared to the point of kneeling and kowtowing was not Zhang Xiaofann, but the 'First Noble Heir' Murong Wushuang in her heart!    

    

What exactly could make a high and mighty figure like Murong Wushuang, who was so high and mighty, to be so afraid, to the point of completely abandoning his dignity, just for the sake of seeking this man's forgiveness?    

    

Thinking about how she had shown disdain, ridicule, and mockery towards Zhang Xiaofann, a wave of cold air rose from the bottom of Qiu Shanshan's feet and rushed straight to the top of her head …