Ye Qingwu was speechless. She glared fiercely at Lin Xuan. Earlier, when they arrived, the Pavilion Master had already warned Lin Xuan to be low-key, to not brag, and to not offend Sword Casting Manor.
But here they were. The moment Lin Xuan arrived, he had already offended disciples of Sword Casting Manor—and two of their geniuses at that.
This is infuriating!
She had just started getting to know them, and now Lin Xuan had gone and offended them.
I should just kick him into the sky!
At this time, the other disciples from Wangyue Pavilion spoke up. "Young Master Tieyun, perhaps you and your peers aren't too familiar with the situation in the outside world. This Junior Brother Lin of ours may only be a Four-star Martial General, but his strength is extraordinary. He can fight opponents several realms above his own. He did indeed defeat Tian Xing."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Tieyun and Iron Mountain were stunned. The other disciples of Sword Casting Manor were also dumbfounded.
