Murong Qiuyan said coldly, "Yang Chen, what, you still want to compare yourself to Young Master Tian Di? I know you are unwilling to accept it, but you must understand that even among Enlightenment Stage cultivators, there are strong and weak. Young Master Tian Di's talent is one of a kind among us. Do not even try to compare yourself to him. This time, as long as you do not hold us back while following us, that will be enough. If you truly drag us down, I will be the first to spare you no mercy."
Murong Qiuyan's words were brimming with flattery toward Young Master Tian Di, while her attitude toward Yang Chen was cold and especially disdainful.
Yang Chen could understand it. This Young Master Tian Di seemed exceptionally gifted. As a member of the Heavenly Peng Clan, a royal clan, he could make use of things that even ordinary Heavenly Peng Clan members could not. He truly was one of a kind.
Things were prized when they were rare. It was understandable that these people viewed Tian Di in a new light.
However, Murong Qiuyan's cold words also left Yang Chen with little patience. Still, he did not rush to retort. At this point, wasting words in an argument was truly meaningless.
Since Murong Qiuyan believed he would hold them back so much, he wanted to see just what remarkable abilities she possessed.
Zhang Wanyang was quite mild-tempered. He waved his hand. "Qiuyan, focus your mind on the plan. Since the changes in personnel cannot be altered, there is no point in saying those things."
"Hmph, I simply cannot stand this brat. He is clearly only at the Enlightenment Stage, yet he dares to talk back. Quite the temper he has. The weak are weak; they only