"A sissy?" Ji Xuanjian muttered under her breath.
There was also a young man with a burly build no less imposing than Huangfu Yu's. His sword-like brows slanted sharply into his temples, his eyes were keen, and he wore a black robe, carrying a maturity that seemed out of place for his age.
But when Li Tianming's gaze fell upon the last person, his eyes immediately narrowed. "It's her?"
She wore a blue dress, her slender willow-leaf brows faintly furrowed. Naturally, she had noticed Li Tianming as well.
It was Zhao Xiyuan of the Ten Wings Ancient Sect!
"Wu Qi told me how strong you were. I really thought you'd be able to find some powerful team." Zhao Xiyuan spoke coldly at this time.
"Senior Sister Zhao, I don't think I've offended you?" Li Tianming was rather speechless.
Her sudden hostility seemed utterly unprovoked.
Yet Zhao Xiyuan continued, "Sorry, I mean no ill will. I just speak bluntly. That's honestly how I feel."
"You ugly freak, I speak pretty bluntly too, so don't take offense." Ji Xuanjian suddenly started cursing from the side. "What kind of upbringing is that? Don't you have parents? Besides, we're strong. The two of us... the five of us together are damn strong. Who do you think you are, acting like you're such a big shot?"
Zhao Xiyuan's expression abruptly changed, turning cold. "And who are you? What right do you have to interrupt?"
"So what if I interrupt? I just can't stand people like you. Who are you putting on that icy act for? You've got no manners at all when you speak. Your grandpa here is a super genius of the Mystic Mirror Star Sect. Feel free to come make trouble for my sect!" Ji Xuanjian pointed her thumb downward, utterly arrogant.
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