Wu Laoliu heard this and said with slight mockery, "Your Dao Path... is rather fragile."
But he could not be bothered to reason with the other party and asked directly, "You've been waiting here for me... looking to fight?"
Ge Xin's expression darkened slightly. "Apologize publicly, and we'll let this matter go. I'm being quite reasonable, aren't I?"
"Tch." Wu Laoliu snorted disdainfully. "Show me what you've got... You're actually not launching a sneak attack?"
He had not dealt much with the other party, but he had heard that this man was a notorious smiling tiger.
If there was the slightest impropriety in a conversation, he might suddenly strike amid pleasant banter.
"You actually believed such baseless rumors?" Ge Xin spoke dismissively. "So that counts as a refusal, then?"
Wu Laoliu was about to answer when he suddenly looked into the distance, an unusual expression appearing on his face.
"Such a petty trick..." Ge Xin smiled dismissively, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
His divine sense had detected that two people had suddenly appeared in that direction.
He slowly turned around. The sky had not yet darkened, and he saw two Female Cultivators.
Wu Laoliu clasped his hands and gave a bitter smile. "Greetings, Hua Zhenren and Xue Zhenren. I never expected to trouble you two."
The Zhenren of Red Leaf Ridge... had come down the mountain? Ge Xin's eyelids twitched sharply. Hadn't they said these people never left? Hua Xiezhi and Xiang Xue said nothing, merely staring coldly at the two men opposite them.
Only after a long while did Xiang Xue speak coldly. "Get lost. If you dare bully the weak with numbers again, not even the Yan Family can protect you."
At this moment, the Golden Core female cultivator in Yan Family Market