"Martial uncle, please be patient!" Ling Xiao spoke calmly, then his gaze fell on the battle stage, sweeping over Ye Qingcheng and Xiao Tianyu, saying, "It seems the two most extraordinary geniuses of Haotian Sect truly are exceptional, it was my oversight just now!"
Is this a backhanded compliment?
Indeed, as everyone expected, he continued: "Since the Saintess of Haotian Sect, Ye Qingcheng, is so unrivaled in beauty and talent, I'd like to send out our Great Ming Immortal Sect's Supreme Ultimate Realm Postnatal Rank prodigy to fight. It shouldn't be too much, right?"
"Are all people of the Great Ming Immortal Sect so shameless?" Di Yun snorted coldly, staring at Ling Xiao as he continued, "Moments ago, someone boasted that Haotian Sect had no one, but now wants to send a higher realm person to challenge our Sect Saintess. So, are there truly no challengers in Haotian Sect, or is it your Great Ming Immortal Sect that's lacking?"
