The Jin brothers repeatedly apologized, but Wang Rongrong waved a hand. "A few reckless fools—nothing but a joke. How could they disturb us? Still, Wuji Cliff is the hub of Wuji Hall, and for bandits to cause trouble here is sheer audacity. My two worthy nephews, what force was behind this? Once I report it to the Heavenly King, we can wipe them out in one fell swoop."
"It's a trivial matter. How could we trouble Lord Shaoqing over it? That ignorant rabble disturbed Lord Shaoqing, and we juniors are already trembling with fear. Once our father finishes his seclusion, he'll surely blame us."
Jin Xiu and Jin Xian bowed together. Both were handsome and graceful, and treated others with the warmth of a spring breeze. They didn't seem like the second-generation heirs of great figures from the Evil Court; they seemed more like young gentlemen raised in a family of scholars.
Wang Rongrong laughed heartily. "Wuji Hall's Master has worthy successors. I'm truly..." Before he could finish, a figure shot past him and raced toward the Left Peak. Looking closely, it was none other than Suijie.
Suijie had barely leaped onto the Left Peak when he was already battling two cloaked figures. In almost an instant, the flames he unleashed set one of their cloaks alight, revealing a rugged face beneath. "Brother Sui, stop!" Wang Rongrong shouted in time. In the blink of an eye, everyone rushed over to the Left Peak.
Xu Yi stopped and pointed at the cloaked figure, shouting furiously, "So it really is you, Xiong Wan! I could smell your reek from ten li away. What, you shameless bastard? Heard I'd arrived at Wuji Cliff and hurried over to stir up trouble again?"
As Xu Yi roared at him, Wang Rongrong couldn't help rubbing his