"Why don't we..."
Daoist Xianyu clearly couldn't bear listening any longer and let out a sigh. "Why don't we continue discussing sword duels?"
"Ah, we're still discussing sword duels?"
Rebirth Daoist was somewhat surprised as well. "Did any of you bring disciples along?"
"Probably not."
The others all shook their heads.
"Me, me, Master!" Yet at that moment, the little wolf cub in Fang Mo's arms suddenly became eager. "...Wolf-chan hasn't fought anyone yet!"
"I understand the logic."
Fang Mo patted her little head twice. "But the problem is, there aren't any opponents left."
"Wait, who said there aren't?"
Upon hearing Fang Mo, the Sword Discussion Alliance Leader suddenly spoke up. "Isn't my disciple still perfectly fine? Come, come, let's continue with a disciple duel..."
"?"
Fang Mo looked at him somewhat strangely but said nothing.
However, Little Wolf-chan in his arms had no intention of humoring him. "Oh, give it a rest. Your disciple got flattened by my senior sister's sword like a speed bump, didn't he?"
"Y-you little beast, what do you know?!"
An awkward expression surfaced on the Sword Discussion Alliance Leader's face, but he stubbornly insisted, "Xuan Ling's comprehension is still somewhat lacking. If Bi Ying had come instead, he definitely wouldn't have made such a mistake!"
"Then let him come."
Little Wolf-chan was getting a little fired up too. She had never liked this old man to begin with, and now she bared her teeth. "I'm not scared!"
"You little one certainly have a sharp tongue."
Rebirth Daoist chuckled beside them. "Bi Ying is a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator. How can you, a Nascent Soul cultivator, possibly handle him?"
"How will we know without trying?"
Little Wolf-chan looked eager to give it a shot. In her eyes, both of them had lost anyway, so she