"I wonder who this expert is?"
Wu Mian understood the situation at a glance, and his wariness toward Ding Ling instantly rose to its peak:
"This is the territory of our Kunlun Sect's immortal gate. If you make a move here, aren't you afraid of being attacked by our entire Kunlun Sect?"
"Heh."
Ding Ling smiled and was just about to say something when Zhi Qiu Yiye spoke impatiently:
"Senior Brother Wu Mian, you've misunderstood! I personally brought Ding Ling into the sect to pay respects to Master. Chang Luo, that petty fellow, used an Immobilization Spell on me, then tried to immobilize Ding Ling as well. He even wanted to throw Ding Ling out of the mountain gate to feed the wild beasts! What would you have done in my place?!"
"Oh?!"
Wu Mian's expression changed slightly as he glanced at Chang Luo:
"Junior Brother, is that true?"
Chang Luo's face was deathly pale. He wanted to say it wasn't, but when he saw Ding Ling's icy expression, his heart grew cold. He stammered and failed to explain himself clearly.
"You, you really..."
Wu Mian seemed to have understood what happened. Helpless, he let out a long sigh:
I told you long ago. We're all family. Don't resent Junior Brother Zhi Qiu. But you refused to listen. Now that you've offended this expert, I wonder if you'll regret it at all.
He brushed off his Daoist robe and solemnly bowed to Ding Ling:
"Junior Daoist of the Kunlun Sect, Wu Mian, pays his respects to the Daoist. May I ask where you come from and which sect you belong to? I can go and report to Master right now."
"No need, Senior Brother."
Zhi Qiu Yiye said loudly:
"I can take Ding Ling to Master myself."
"Master is currently