Ding Xiaoxiao was smiling wryly when she saw Ji Yuan in this place, "I did say that the next time we meet, we will be enemies. Am I right?"
Then she took a look at the beautiful maiden that was next to him, "Mm, False 8th cultivation realm. Impressive but it is still not enough."
Xuan Qiaoqiao: …
She quickly turned to whisper to Ji Yuan, "You know her? Is she a friend or a foe? I can't read her cultivation realm and only her current cultivation realm. Although she seems to be a fifth cultivation realm cultivator but I am sure that she isn't. It is because it is impossible for a mere fifth cultivation cultivator to destroy my spirit golden swords. Also, she is a Desolate Race."
Ding Xiaoxiao looked up to Xuan Qiaoqiao to appraise carefully; indeed, she had carefully disguised her cultivation realm to the fifth cultivation realm but she had displayed her profound strength to the seventh cultivation realm earlier.
