"My name is Duan Yuming, and this is my junior sister, Wang Xuyyao!" Duan Yuming saluted. "I was rash just now. I hope Senior Hua will be magnanimous!"
Hua Jianyu's eyes flickered. She had not expected the two sword cultivators to lower their stance so much. She nodded slightly. "Mm. I am Hua Jianyu, an elder of Weeping Moon City. Although your sword cultivation realm differs from that of our Dao Sect, your cultivation is comparable to the Golden Core Mid-stage of our Dao Sect. There is no need to call me Senior. Just call me Fellow Daoist!"
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Hua!" Duan Yuming understood that Hua Jianyu's cultivation was profound. From their brief exchange just now, he had already realized that Fellow Daoist Hua had likely reached the threshold of breaking through Golden Core. Once she shattered that bottleneck, she would become a Nascent Soul senior. That was why he had addressed her as Senior.
"Good. Since you two Fellow Daoists know your mistake, Weeping Moon City has always been hospitable. As long as you follow the rules of the Bidding Convention, I shall pretend I never saw what happened just now!" Hua Jianyu said with a nod.
Could it really be that easy? Xiao Hua stood at the very back of the cultivators, his eyes narrowed. He had already pieced together the causes and consequences, and he sneered inwardly.
Sure enough, Duan Yuming said with a smile, "Naturally, we wish to follow the rules of Weeping Moon City, and even more so the rules of your Three Cultivation Kingdoms! But helplessly, someone has dealt a killing blow to us sword cultivators. I had no choice but to offend Weeping Moon City's rules!"
"What do you mean by that?" Hua Jianyu sneered. "I know that you have been