The other party's mockery made Chen Changan and the young man frown.
They turned to look at him and saw that he, too, looked like a young man.
"Someone from the Underworld Sword Sect?"
"You know him?"
"No... I recognize his clothes."
So he could tell who someone was by their clothes!
"We're having a conversation. How does that concern you?"
"Before calling someone else ridiculous, take a good look at yourself."
The young man shot back with equal hostility. After all, no one could swallow being ridiculed in public.
"What?"
"Was anything I said wrong?"
"Some damn Chen Changan, some Profound Sword Sect?"
"Before our Underworld Sword Sect, they're nothing!"
"A sect that's been bullied by the Haojian Sect for years suddenly turns things around?"
"All because of some damn Chen Changan?"
"And he's a Grand Elder, and he can refine pills."
"Bah!"
"What a laughingstock!"
"The biggest joke is that someone like him has caused such a commotion in the Southern Region."
Hearing the Underworld Sword Sect disciple's words, the young man snapped, "You're the one talking nonsense!"
"To judge something before knowing whether it's true is the furthest thing from fair."
"You don't know anything, so what gives you the right to spout nonsense?"
At this, the Underworld Sword Sect disciple sneered. "Because I have a brain, and you don't."
"Bullshit!"
"He's a Profound Sword Sect disciple. Of course he knows the truth."
"Isn't what he says more convincing than your guesswork?"
"What, do you know more about the Profound Sword Sect than one of its own disciples?"
Their argument instantly drew the attention of many people. In truth, a lot of them were skeptical about the rumors that had been circulating lately.
Everything in those rumors sounded so far-fetched that it was impossible to believe.
Whether