Tit for tat!
Tang Shu's words sounded bland, yet they were filled with a sharp edge.
His meaning was simple: he was mocking Lin Bai for lacking sufficient talent and saying he was utterly unworthy of watching him and Liu En hone their sword arts!
When Dong Dian heard this, his brows furrowed, and he felt slightly displeased as well.
An awkward smile appeared on Mo Ling's face.
Liu En's expression remained calm, and he said nothing more.
"It's fine. I have no interest in watching the sword arts of certain clowns putting on a show, either. They're filthy to the eyes!" Lin Bai chuckled casually before saying to Dong Dian, "Instructor, I still have several questions about sword arts. I wonder if I might ask you to clear them up for me?"
Dong Dian's expression remained calm, and he paid Lin Bai no mind.
Tang Shu had mocked Lin Bai just now, and Dong Dian was displeased with Tang Shu. After all, Lin Bai was the person he had chosen!
But now that Lin Bai had responded sharply, Dong Dian was still displeased with him. Tang Shu was his first disciple, after all, and had followed him for many years.
"Clowns putting on a show?" Tang Shu chuckled. "Junior Brother, aren't those words a little too sharp? At the very least, I'm a disciple of the Sun Palace, and I entered the sect before you. I can understand you not calling me Senior Brother, but how dare you speak to me so disrespectfully?"
"So Senior Brother knows he's a clown putting on a show? I haven't even said it was you, yet you stepped forward and admitted it yourself." Lin Bai smiled smugly.
Tang Shu's eyes suddenly turned cold as he stared at Lin Bai.
"Looks like Junior Brother