After hearing Lin Baichuan's words, Jiang Ying could not help shaking her head with a laugh. However, she did not refute him.
Because she did not think there was anything wrong with what Lin Baichuan had said.
With Lin Baichuan's current strength, if Hu Xiaodie truly could not get over it and wanted to play some schemes against him, she would merely be seeking her own death.
"Let's not talk about that..."
Jiang Ying waved her hand and said, "My connection with the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was only that much. It can be considered settled now, and there will probably not be much contact between us in the future."
As she spoke, Jiang Ying suddenly smiled and looked at Lin Baichuan. "Brother Lin, on the other hand, how long has it even been since we parted? I never expected you to stir up such a huge commotion, forcibly carving your way out of the encirclement and slaughter of twelve Immortal Emperor Realm Experts.
"Now, your great name has already shocked the Myriad Races and the boundless starry sky..."
"It was nothing more than a bit of good luck."
Lin Baichuan waved it off indifferently, clearly not caring much.
These hollow reputations were of no use to him. What he pursued now was solid, tangible personal power. As for fame and the like, it was all passing clouds.
Yet Jiang Ying sighed inwardly, a trace of complicated emotion in her gaze as she looked at Lin Baichuan.
Back then, she and Lin Baichuan had fought side by side, and their strengths had not differed much.
Later, she became the Jiang Family's Emperor's Daughter. She had thought that, with the support of an Emperor-grade Force like the Jiang Family, her strength would soar by leaps and bounds and widen the gap between