Yu Ping did not dare move about. Only after seeing Yu Huo cross more than half the plaza and enter a corridor did he curl his lip and snort through his nose, muttering softly, "What's so great about him? He used to be at the same mid Foundation Establishment stage as me. He merely did one thing for Duojin Mountain and profited from it! He was made an elder, and now he actually doesn't put Duojin Mountain in his eyes. It's Huanhua Sect this, Huanhua Sect that, as if he were a Huanhua Sect disciple himself. Has he forgotten that his surname is Yu too?"
Xiao Hua kept his head lowered and did not look at Yu Ping, merely pricking up his ears. By now, he had understood. This Yu Huo was a descendant of Duojin Mountain. Back when Yu Tong entered the Huanhua Sect, it had been this fellow who acted on Duojin Mountain's behalf. Whether that was the matter Yu Ping had mentioned, however, was unknown. But Xiao Hua understood perfectly well that Yu Huo, who had some connection to the Huanhua Sect, seemed to be deeply at odds with the Yu Bing he had seen earlier through the Mirror Voice!
Ha ha, isn't that right? One is ice and one is fire. From the moment they were born, their parents must have been holding their breath, determined to make the two oppose each other! Xiao Hua laughed inwardly. Yet immediately afterward, doubts stirred within him. *Something seems fishy. If an ordinary cultivator had close ties with the Huanhua Sect, then upon meeting a junior, they ought to ask a few more questions—whose disciple he was, how his master and elders were doing, and the like! Especially with a shortcut like turning stone into gold to raise someone's