In the city at present, it was clearly the East Sea Sword Palace that called the shots.
The two Reverted Elixir sword cultivators temporarily descended from their sword light and each swept their gaze around.
"Well now, Young Master Lian. We meet again."
The bald sword cultivator, Ma Ziqiang, glanced at the richly dressed young man beside him. "What is it this time? Fighting with the girls from Azure King Valley again?"
So this was not the first clash between the two sides.
Su Che stopped by the street and watched as White Deer Grotto disciples cleared a path. Soon, several cultivators with swollen bodies were dragged out. Their faces were bruised purple, foam dribbled from their mouths, and they had clearly been poisoned.
"It was only a minor matter. Who would have thought the fellow Daoists of Azure King Valley would insist on harming their fellow cultivators?"
Young Master Lian sneered and pointed his folding fan toward the cultivators sprawled all along the roadside.
"Peach Blossom Baleful Intent—it specifically damages one's Dao Foundation. These friends were merely passing by to watch the excitement, yet those girls of ours, so deft-handed and kind-hearted, could still bring themselves to strike."
His voice rose and fell with dramatic cadence, and he placed particular emphasis on the four words "deft-handed and kind-hearted."
"Excellent!"
Su Che suddenly clapped amid the crowd and was the first to shout his approval, immediately drawing a wave of cries from those around him.
"Young Master Lian is right!"
"What vicious little bitches."
The White Deer Grotto disciples nearby all cast sidelong glances at one another, secretly wondering who had found this planted agent. His acting was truly a little too exaggerated.
"A duel is not a drinking game. If you want to watch the excitement, you should be