Unwelcome Guest of Yellow Springs Pavilion

"Li Feiyu."

"Currently a Close Disciple of Wind and Thunder Pavilion."

"I have long heard of Miss Mu's great reputation."

"Now that I've met you, your fame is indeed well deserved."

Lu Yuan cupped his hands.

There was not the slightest trace of shame on his face.

He spoke as if it truly were his own name.

It was hard to say whether anyone else had seen through it.

In any case, Mu Qingluan and Feng Qing Er had not.

Of course, failing to see through Lu Yuan's alias did not mean they failed to recognize the insincere pleasantries. Even so, to Mu Qingluan, he was far better than Feng Qing Er, who had confronted her tit for tat the moment they met. Though she disliked Feng Qing Er as Wind and Thunder Pavilion's senior sister, she did not hate everyone in Wind and Thunder Pavilion. She merely nodded calmly, paying little attention to Lu Yuan, an unimportant passerby. Then, with a faintly mocking smile, she examined the Seven-Colored Spirit Crane beneath Feng Qing Er's feet and said meaningfully, "Sorry, Miss Feng. Our Starfall Pavilion's Eight-Winged Black Serpent Emperor flies too fast. Besides, it doesn't like weaklings standing in front of it. It's rather competitive. It didn't frighten you, did it?"

Both openly and implicitly, she was saying that Wind and Thunder Pavilion was lacking.

More precisely, she was saying that Feng Qing Er was lacking.

However, Wind and Thunder Pavilion truly was lacking, at least compared to Starfall Pavilion. Thus, even if she broadened the scope of her insult, the outcome would be the same. Mu Qingluan simply did not wish to offend the entire Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

Feng Qing Er understood exactly what Mu Qingluan meant.

The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan and the Heavenly Swan Clan had