Bang!
Seeing the courtyard gate shut, Jun Ting pointed at it and said, "Yingyu, what could a coward like him ever achieve in the Martial Dao?
"If you want to discuss it, just come to me. Aren't you ruining your own future by going to him?"
Yingyu glanced at the courtyard gate, a trace of recollection flashing through her eyes.
The scene of Tang Yan silently killing the Demon Sect members in an instant was still vivid in her mind.
How could someone like that be a coward?
"You don't know what Young Master Tang is like. Don't slander him so casually.
"I'll say this one more time. Young Master Tang is an honored guest of the entire Mystic Maiden Sect. If you disrespect him again, you may not be allowed through our gates in the future," Yingyu warned.
"Do you like him?" Jun Ting demanded loudly.
Yingyu's heart gave a sudden thump. Steadying herself, she said, "Young Master Tang is not only interesting, but has the integrity of a true gentleman. Who wouldn't admire him?"
Jun Ting nearly flew into a rage. "Him? A coward who fled before the battle? The integrity of a gentleman? Yingyu, open your eyes and take a good look. Aren't I far better than him?"
Yingyu looked at Jun Ting for a while, then sighed softly.
In terms of birth, reputation, and status, Jun Ting did indeed seem more like a dragon among men.
Yet for some reason, she always felt he and Tang Yan were not on the same level.
Just then, a Paper Crane flew up to the courtyard, and Qinglan's voice rang out. "Jun Ting, even among the younger generation of the entire Spirit Wasteland, you stand out from the crowd.
"But there is indeed a very great... difference between you