"So heartless?"
"I'm not being heartless. I'm just dealing with you the way you dealt with me."
Yun Yun felt rather bitter. I've been far too gentle with you. Next time we dual cultivate, I'll pin you to the bed and drain you dry.
"Young Sect Master, step back and rest. I'll punish this person."
Nalan Yanran said, "Great Elder, he and I have already discussed this. You'll only make things impossible to resolve."
"Leave the Young Sect Master to me. I'm merely teaching this ignorant brat a lesson."
No matter what Nalan Yanran said, Yun Leng continued stepping forward.
"Yan Ran, come back!"
Nalan Yanran came to Yun Yun's side, then looked at Bai Xiaoran, who had lowered his head. "I'm sorry, Young Master Bai!"
Bai Xiaoran said, "You don't need to apologize to me. Xiao Yan will handle it. Everyone has their trump cards."
"You mean Xiao Yan has a trump card that can stand against Yun Leng?"
"That's right. He naturally has trump cards after making it this far."
Nalan Yanran said nothing more. She wanted to sit beside Bai Xiaoran, but Yun Yun immediately pulled her to her own side.
"Just sit beside Teacher. Young Master Bai needs some peace and quiet."
Nalan Yanran pouted and sat down unwillingly. What did Teacher mean by this? Could she be trying to keep Young Master Bai all to herself?
"Brat, let this old man teach you a proper lesson, and I'll let you leave immediately."
Yun Leng struck first. His figure flashed as he charged at Xiao Yan like a ghost. He raised his right palm high, Dou Qi condensing into a massive hand that carried the force to split mountains and shatter rocks as it slammed viciously down at Xiao Yan.
Rather than retreat, Xiao Yan advanced.