"Heh heh, your swordsmanship is only average, kid, but your mouth is pretty big. Have your wounds only just healed, and you've already forgotten the battle in Sky City?" Yin Huayi smiled smugly. Nothing felt better than mocking a defeated opponent.
The corners of my mouth lifted slightly. "Yin Huayi, you attacked me last time when I'd just finished a match. I haven't settled that score with you yet. Everyone's lively and kicking today. How about we have a vicious bout?"
"Defeated opponents have no right to speak of courage. If you want to lose again today, I don't mind. But I'm afraid you won't get the chance, because the fellow Daoists beside me are very interested in seeing how much you've improved." Yin Huayi laughed, and the four Sword Immortals at the Boundless Realm behind him joined in the jeering.
"Are you that Luo Han who provoked the boss in Sky City and was crippled with one move? I was there too. It was absolutely hilarious." A female immortal giggled.
Another male Sword Immortal looked at me with disdain. "The most annoying people are fools like you. Lacking ability would be one thing, but you shout about fighting and killing every day. If you didn't have a good master, you probably wouldn't have lived until now, would you?"
"Heh heh. You're different from us Rogue Cultivators." Another immortal chimed in, but the last one immediately kicked me while I was down. "No, there's no difference now. I heard this kid later abandoned his sect and ran away. Now he's probably going to join Heavenly Mystery. From now on, everyone should go easy on him. After all, he'll be one of us, hahaha..."
I snorted coldly and put on an extremely furious expression. Whether to fight or not did not