"You ignorant fool, we don't belong to any clan."
"Besides, do you think you're worthy of knowing our identities?"
Xiao Yi Xian spoke coldly, her gaze indifferent.
She found this manner of constantly bringing up the Ancient Clans deeply unpleasant.
Could it be that, aside from the Ancient Clans, there were no other strong people on this continent?
How ridiculous!
The Pill Tower Ancestor, the Burning Flame Ancestor—these supreme experts did not come from the Ancient Clans, yet their accomplishments still shook the ages.
Even the Soul Clan and Gu Clan did not dare look down on them!
Xiao Yi Xian truly found the Ancient Clans' attitude and behavior of disdain toward the continent quite displeasing.
Though the Ancient Clans were powerful, it did not mean there were no other remarkable figures on the continent.
The continent was vast and boundless. There would always be a few Heavenly Prides whom even members of the Ancient Clans could only look up to.
"With your limited knowledge, you might not even understand if we told you, so there's no need to say it."
Compared to Xiao Yi Xian's sharp tone, Qing Yanjing's voice was much calmer. Her flat words carried a trace of cool detachment.
Yet the contempt Qing Yanjing concealed within her words was exceedingly strong.
Always asking which clan they belonged to.
Even if she told him, would he know?
He was merely from the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan.
Qing Yanjing had always been calm and low-key, but in truth, she possessed her own pride as well.
How could the Saintess of the Ancient Futu Clan possibly lack pride?
Among the countless forces of the Dou Qi Continent, there were very few that Qing Yanjing regarded highly.
Even the Soul Clan and Gu Clan were merely passable in