"Remember, our Wunian Saint Sect is also a top sect in the Central Plains, and we've never been afraid of anyone."
"If just now, Sikong Buwang had denied it desperately as you said and made wild excuses, I would have been very disappointed."
"The disciples of our Wunian Saint Sect should be fearless like Sikong Buwang."
As Mieqing Venerable spoke, Wen Luo heavily nodded and admitted her mistake. Her gaze towards Sikong Jing changed again; Junior Brother Sikong is truly formidable, and it seems he must have gained Mieqing Venerable's admiration now.
Yet Sikong Ling remained calmly seated, a faint smile gracing her face.
She thought: Even if her brother wasn't a disciple of the Wunian Saint Sect, he never feared anyone either.
"Buwang, shall we continue?"
The next moment, Mieqing Venerable spoke to Sikong Jing again. The latter's expression stiffened slightly; continue the discussion?
Sikong Jing was truly speechless, especially after being interrupted by Pei Yufeng.
