"What nonsensical rubbish are you babbling about?!" Another elder chimed in harshly, glaring at him. "She is clearly an exceptionally powerful high-tier cultivator, not a cripple!"
Before anyone else could argue further, Bai Xifeng calmly joined their conversation.
"Well, that was indeed me. I am that exact same Bai Xifeng, the good-for-nothing cripple who was incapable of cultivation." Bai Xifeng offered a faint smile. "Honestly, it has been nearly two whole years since I last heard anyone use that title."
The entire crowd went utterly speechless once again. That included Zhang Zhenyu and Ma Ruoxi, who stared at her in complete disbelief. They had never imagined that this formidable young woman, who had just effortlessly paralysed an entire room of cultivators with her sheer presence, had once been labelled a hopeless cripple.
"Are you truly that Bai Xifeng?" Zhang Wunjin asked, needing to confirm the truth for himself.
