Dare to Bet?

"The way of the Sword Soul..."

Ao Wushuang murmured, sinking into thought.

This breathtaking sword path had opened his eyes, showing him a world of swordsmanship unlike anything he had known before.

For a sword cultivator, this was undoubtedly a soul-shaking revelation.

"Senior, my grandfather was somewhat impulsive just now. Please do not take offense!" Though Ao Shuiyao was equally shocked, she quickly came to her senses and apologized to Xiao Yun on Ao Wushuang's behalf.

Xiao Yun waved his hand and said lightly, "It's nothing. I can't be bothered to lower myself to the level of trash like him. Still, it's such a pity that a little girl with talent like yours has been led astray by Myriad Swords Manor."

"..."

Ao Shuiyao was speechless.

She finally understood why her grandfather had been so furious just now. This senior's tongue was simply too vicious.

How had Myriad Swords Manor led its disciples astray?

She, Ao Shuiyao, was at least an unmatched prodigy among the younger generation. Was she really that bad?

"What?"

Xiao Yun raised his brows as he looked at the silent Ao Shuiyao, his face full of mockery. "You're unconvinced? You think I'm wrong?"

"This junior would not dare," Ao Shuiyao said softly.

After all, the senior before her was at least a powerhouse at the peak of the Great Saint Realm. Naturally, she did not dare offend him.

But she was certainly unconvinced.

Xiao Yun could hear what Ao Shuiyao meant. Smiling at her, he said, "You don't dare, which means you're still unconvinced. Then let me ask you—how do you compare to those two pieces of trash in the sky?"

"..." Ao Shuiyao.

"..." The surrounding crowd.

"..." Li Xiaohan and Ye Juetian.

Trash?

Was he talking about them?

Li Xiaohan and Ye Juetian were