Xiaotian frowned and turned to see who it was.
"Zhao Liang," he said.
Zhao Liang was a man almost as tall as Xiaotian, measuring 1.80 meters. His features were fine, and he dressed elegantly. A rapier-type sword adorned his waist and swayed with every step he took.
He was a powerful man, ranked fifth in the Outer Sect Ranking.
"What do you want?" Ruxue asked, stepping forward.
Zhao Liang had to lower his tone and stop immediately. "Miss Mu, this has nothing to do with you," he said, albeit respectfully.
He was no fool. He was fifth in the Outer Sect, and although he was more powerful than some in the Inner Sect, he could not match one of the currently highest-ranked members of the Inner Sect.
"Who do you think you are to say that something has nothing to do with me?" She suddenly drew her rapier and slammed it onto the ground. "Do you want me to teach you some lessons in the Dancing Sword Technique, junior Zhao Liang?"
