They managed to restrain themselves somewhat in front of Ji Qingyue, for the sake of appearances. But the moment they left the Flying Ship, a woman's voice couldn't help but ring out.
"Heehee, isn't this Senior Sister Wen Ping of the Celestial Sound Sect? I recall your Celestial Sound Sect has always fancied itself a home of Saintesses. Why are you stooping to such clandestine dealings now?" Chu Lianmeng of the Spirit Illusion Sect chuckled, her tone dripping with undisguised ridicule. "Or perhaps, your sect has always been this filthy and chaotic—a veritable den of depravity!"
These words instantly enraged Wen Ping of the Celestial Sound Sect. The fact that the speaker was from their sworn enemy, the Spirit Illusion Sect, made her expression even more dangerous.
