Jiang Yuanshu was forced back in an instant.
She landed on the balcony, steadying herself, her heart filled with shock.
Li Dabai being powerful was one thing, but what was with these eight women!?
Why were they so strong!?
Li Bai said, "Little girl, you don't like me right now only because you don't understand me yet."
Jiang Yuanshu held her sword across her body. "At your age, you're pretending to be young and dressing up like some gaudy peacock. It's revolting!"
Li Bai was stunned. He turned to look at his wives. "I'm revolting?"
His wives merely smiled.
Lu Chengwen gently moved Jiang Yuanshu aside and smiled at her, nodding as if to say: I'll handle this.
Lu Chengwen stepped forward. "Senior, this is the Jiang Family's youngest daughter, Jiang Yuanshu. Her temper is a little bad, but she's a good person."
Jiang Yuanshu was somewhat surprised. Looking at Lu Chengwen, the hand holding her sword suddenly lost its earlier force and was no longer so stiff.
Lu Chengwen said, "My master did say that the person he admired most was you, Senior."
Li Dabai waved a hand. "Kid, don't think a little flattery means this is over. I never admit defeat!"
At that moment, the First Madam said, "You should still show some respect for Hun Tiangang's beloved disciple."
"Oh? So him beating me just gets written off?"
The First Madam said, "If you can't accept losing, then don't play with him anymore."
"I can't accept losing!?" Li Dabai said. "I admitted that I lost! But if I lose, get angry, hold a grudge, and find a chance to kill his disciple, that's allowed, right? How does that mean I can't accept losing?"
The First Madam said, "That is exactly what it means!"
Li Dabai pouted. "Kid, call