Sowing Discord

Some of the people nearby even began pointing at Su Xuan and whispering among themselves.

The voices were low, but Su Xuan could still hear quite a bit.

Su Xuan did not believe a word the Wang Family Young Master said and wanted to argue, but just as he was about to speak, his master, Gu Hongyi, shook her head at him.

Su Xuan immediately came to his senses. With his life in someone else's hands, was there any point in reasoning with them?

Besides, even if he tried, he could not out-argue the Wang Family Young Master.

Wang Haoran held Xu Qingxuan around the waist and exchanged a few more words with her before turning to Su Xuan. "You survived my sword strike despite being wounded. For Qing Xuan's sake, I will spare your life. Let this matter be settled. After all, we may become family in the future. How about we go up to Flying Cloud Pavilion and drink together?"

"Stop pretending to be a good person. I will never be grateful to you!" Su Xuan said resentfully.

"Su Xuan, you went too far in killing the Wang Family Disciples. Now that they are willing to let it go, why are you the one acting so fierce?" Xu Qingtong said unhappily.

"What? You only just met him, and you are already taking his side? Whose woman are you, exactly?!" Su Xuan demanded.

"Are you insane? What are you even talking about?" Xu Qingtong snapped.

"Did I hit the mark, so now you are getting angry?" Su Xuan was beginning to lose control.

"You! I cannot be bothered with you!" Xu Qingtong's lovely face flushed red with anger.

Gu Hongyi sighed to herself as she watched from the side.

Since beginning his cultivation, Su Xuan had never lost to