Bai Qi folded his arms across his chest and narrowed his eyes at the two of them. Then he suddenly sneered. "Qin Zhao, when did your tastes become so heavy? How is this brat worthy of you?"
"Bai Qi, what nonsense are you spouting?"
Qin Zhao frowned, displeasure written across her face.
Chen Shan was merely her benefactor. There was no affection between man and woman in her heart.
"Nothing much."
Bai Qi chuckled. "Once we leave the Great Void Grotto-Heaven, I'll spread what happened here and let everyone know that the Sun Moon Divine Sect's Holy Maiden has gotten so close to a rogue cultivator of unknown origin."
"This Holy Maiden stands upright and fears no crooked shadow. Do as you please."
Qin Zhao spoke calmly, her tone still as water without the slightest ripple.
Seeing the two bicker, the others found it rather interesting, though no one joined in.
Bai Qi gave a meaningful smile and said no more.
With his arms still folded, he stepped aside, yet his gaze continued to flicking back and forth between Chen Changming and Qin Zhao, as though calculating something.
Seeing that the matter had not escalated, Chen Changming did not respond. He did not want to stir up trouble before the War God Temple opened.
As time passed, figure after figure flew into the square.
Before long, the number had surpassed ninety.
"Quite a few people..."
Chen Changming swept his gaze over them and discovered that ninety-eight cultivators had gathered in the square.
His expression grew somewhat grave.
To seize an immortal medicine from the hands of ninety-eight cultivators was no ordinary challenge.
These people were all among the finest at the tenth level of the Void Refinement Realm. Some were old monsters whose cultivation had broken through, while others were