Zhang Xiaofan, Your Senior Sister Has Taught You Well!

Qi Hao shook his head repeatedly and replied modestly, "Not at all, Senior Brother Song. You give me too much credit. Our Qingyun Sect is full of hidden talents."

"Never mind the three Junior Brothers Hao right here. Take Junior Sister Lu from Small Bamboo Peak, or my junior brother Lin Jingyu. I'm not confident I could beat any of them."

"Hmph!"

Just then, a woman gave a haughty snort, followed by a clear voice saying, "So you're saying you can't beat those three Senior Brothers Hao, but you can beat our Xiao Fan?"

Everyone turned toward the voice and saw Tian Ling'er, who had been standing beside Zhang Xiaofan all along. She glared indignantly at Qi Hao.

"Senior Sister, don't say things like that." Zhang Xiaofan first chided Tian Ling'er, then turned to Qi Hao and apologized. "Sorry, Senior Brother Qi. My senior sister speaks without thinking. Everyone in the Qingyun Sect knows how profound your Daoist arts are. You're a favorite to win this year's tournament."

"I understand, Xiao Fan," Tian Ling'er replied softly.

Zhang Xiaofan had scolded her in front of all those people, yet Tian Ling'er hadn't blown up on the spot. Instead, she apologized like a meek young wife.

The sight completely stunned Hao Shuai. Had Zhang Xiaofan awakened some kind of special talent? How had he managed to make Tian Ling'er so obedient?

And Song Daren and the others looked so unsurprised that they must have long since gotten used to it. That meant Tian Ling'er wasn't just humoring Zhang Xiaofan because there were outsiders around. She was like this all the time.

At that moment, Hao Shuai could only admit his admiration!

As for Qi Hao, seeing the woman he had once admired acting like that left him frozen, his face pale.

Fortunately,