"What? I'll call you whatever I like. What can you do about it?" Despite saying that, Yang Hengchang did not call her an old witch again. He really was afraid of provoking Pei Yi. If that happened, more than half his subordinates might be killed or wounded. It simply was not worth it.
Pei Yi's slender brows rose sharply. "Yang Hengchang, for an old fellow like you to say something so shameless-I feel ashamed for the Sword Pavilion."
"Hmph, Pei Yi, don't take a mile when I give you an inch. It's not as though I'm afraid of you. You should know perfectly well that we're evenly matched. Neither of us can do anything to the other. There's been enough chaos here today. I have no interest in wasting any more time here." With that, Yang Hengchang turned to leave.
But just as Yang Hengchang turned, his body gave a slight shudder. He swiftly turned back and looked up.
Pei Yi also turned to look at the sky behind her. Not far away, a trace of delighted surprise appeared on Liao Dunqi's face, but his expression soon grew rather grim.
Huang Xiao and the others naturally noticed Pei Yi and Yang Hengchang's reactions. They all looked up, following the pair's gazes, and saw three figures rapidly approaching through the distant sky.
Before anyone could blink, the three who had been far away were already before them, slowly descending from the sky.
Liao Dunqi had already gone forward to greet them. Bowing, he said, "Liao Dunqi pays his respects to the Pavilion Masters!"
The Rare Treasures Pavilion members behind Liao Dunqi did not merely bow as he had, but knelt in greeting. Different ranks and standing naturally meant different treatment.
Liao Dunqi cautiously studied the Three Pavilion Masters, and his heart