Hearing Zhang Xiaofan's contemptuous remark, Qin Wuyan glanced around. When he spotted Jin Ping'er, he hurriedly forced a smile and shifted everyone's attention. "The Violet Mang Blade is renowned far and wide. Seeing it today, I can tell its reputation is well deserved!"
Jin Ping'er looked at Qin Wuyan across from her, then quickly glanced at Zhang Xiaofan beside her. She was also surprised by Qin Wuyan's audacity. Isn't he afraid these two Azure Cloud Sect disciples will kill him on the spot?
"You flatter me, sir! How could I compare with Poison God's beloved disciple? Those are just empty praises from busybodies in the cultivation world. They're hardly worth believing!"
"Fairy, you're too modest! My master has nothing but praise for you, too," Qin Wuyan said with a smile.
"Now you're pulling our legs! Would Poison God really have nothing but praise for juniors like us?" Bi Yao said, then glanced at Zhang Xiaofan. "I only remember him having plenty of 'praise' for those few juniors from the Azure Cloud Sect!" She put particular emphasis on the words "Azure Cloud Sect."
Qin Wuyan's mouth fell open when he saw the green-clad woman before him. He recognized Bi Yao. "So you're the Saintess of the Ghost King Sect. My apologies, my apologies. The heavy rain kept me from recognizing you earlier. Please forgive me."
Zhang Xiaofan was thoroughly fed up with Qin Wuyan and stepped forward. Seeing this, Qin Wuyan hurriedly stepped back, warily watching him.
"So it was your Myriad Poison Sect that wounded my father and my senior and junior brothers?" From their conversation, Tian Linger had finally learned who the newcomers were. She stepped past Zhang Xiaofan and swept out a slender hand. The Amber Vermilion Silk at her waist immediately floated and circled around her, its