"It is!"
Zhang Muyun said.
"There's no harm in telling you. Just Prick Up Your Ears and listen. The three of us are all Qilin Hall's disciples."
Jian wuchen said arrogantly.
"What? A disciple of the Qilin Hall!"
Everyone in the audience gasped in shock.
These people were actually geniuses from Qilin Hall?
Although Qilin Hall was one of the five halls of the mystical sword sect, it had always been a mysterious place. The outside world had no idea how many disciples it had or how many disciples it accepted every year. Even many silver-robed elders had no idea.
Jian wuchen and the others were enjoying the sight of everyone's shock.
They loved to see the shocked expressions of others. They had a special bloodline and were born noble. They were born to enjoy the respect, envy, and shock of others.
This kind of feeling made them feel very comfortable.
