"Enough. Don't listen to him bragging. With so many people here, who can claim to be the strongest? Besides, forget paying anyone a visit. It'll only make people think you're not strong enough."
Hearing Jin Shanshan's words, Bi Fan immediately replied, sounding exasperated.
Bi Fan wasn't one to put himself down, but he wasn't so arrogant as to think he was the greatest under heaven, either. So he faced the banquet with a calm, even mind.
Of course, Bi Fan and Jin Shanshan shared the same opinion about Wu Luochuan's suggestion to visit the powerful. But, unusually, Bi Fan felt a touch of mischief and immediately asked Jin Shanshan, "You turned that down so decisively. Is it because you don't have any friends in the Demon Race?"
"How could that be? Back in the day, I was the kind of man who could charm ten thousand maidens. I had plenty of good friends. It's just that by now, most of them have married. As for men, I've never been interested in making friends with them."
Hearing Bi Fan's words, Jin Shanshan immediately exploded, then scrambled to save face.
"Haha, that's right. The ones who married are married, and the ones who haven't are so afraid of getting dragged into your mess that they avoid you like the plague. Naturally, no one wants anything to do with you."
Hearing Jin Shanshan's words, Wu Qianqian couldn't hold back her laughter and said so.
"Good. At least you know. Anyway, friends and all that..."
Jin Shanshan was still trying to save face when a cultivator in a green robe happened to pass by. He glared coldly at Jin Shanshan.
"Damn it, I'll curse your brother! What are you glaring at? Did I sleep with your wife or steal your concubine?"
That single look