"Haha, how can it be unrelated to my Celestial Sword Pavilion? I also ate the Fire Blood Vermilion Fruit."
Qin Yang shook his head beside him and held up the Fire Blood Vermilion Fruit he had bitten twice, chuckling lightly.
The Celestial Sword Pavilion, Dark Palace, and Sea Dragon Sect all belong to the third-rate ancient martial arts factions of Jiangbei Province but are not on good terms with each other. Therefore, Qin Yang didn't need to give the Dark Palace any good face.
"You...!"
An Xingchen's expression changed; his tone had softened enough, yet this youngster dared to provoke. The disciples of the Celestial Sword Pavilion truly have audacity.
Seeing that Qin Yang was young, An Xingchen naturally assumed he was a disciple of the Celestial Sword Pavilion. However, with his status, he naturally disdained competing with a pavilion disciple.
"Pavilion Master Bi, is your Celestial Sword Pavilion determined to interfere in tonight's affairs?"
