Upon the great river, all was silent. Only the rolling waters surged on without end, untouched by the atmosphere.
"Never thought you had such a treasure on you, allowing you, with Spirit Transformation cultivation, to fight my wife and me without falling behind." Qu Kuan's face was gloomy.
"You flatter me. I never expected that a grand Nether Passage Realm master would have such mediocre methods. The Hundred Rivers Alliance is nothing more than this. There's no need for my master to act—I alone could flatten it." Xiang Yuan panted heavily as he struggled to fasten his waistband.
Seeing him try several times and still fail to tie his waistband properly, Qu Kuan's anger was beyond measure. He felt Xiang Yuan was doing it on purpose, leading the onlookers to let their imaginations run wild and conjuring a scandal out of thin air to pin on him.
For the sake of the senior sparing him and his wife, Qu Kuan would swallow this grievance!
Qu Kuan snorted coldly. "Junior, don't celebrate too soon. You only barely held off my wife and me; your methods are not necessarily much stronger than ours. With your grievously wounded body, how many more times can you wield that magic treasure? Once my wife and I recuperate, we'll reclaim the Water-Subduing Iron Sword and take your dog life!"
That "take your dog life" bit was unnecessary. It wasn't in the script!
Xiang Yuan had a heart no bigger than a needle's tip. Seeing Qu Kuan forcibly alter the scene without following the script, he followed suit and changed his own line. "What brazen boasting. If not for being held back by Sister-in-law, and suffering damage to my Vital Energy after three hundred rounds of battle, I would have taken your dog life just now. How