Jiang Ping looked coldly at Qie Ting.
He had thought this guy understood basic etiquette. Why didn't he understand human language?
He had made it clear that it was impossible for him to let his daughters join their sect!
In the end, Qie Ting kept nagging. He must be tired of living!
If it weren't for his daughters, Jiang Ping would have thrown them on the street like sandbags.
A very big sect?
No matter how awesome the sect was, it wasn't as awesome as the system!
Could his cultivation resources be compared with the resources produced by the omnipotent system?
'With those skills, you still dare to talk nonsense in front of me? I think you're tired of living!' he thought to himself.
Jiang Ping snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "What big sect? In my eyes, you're just a bunch of useless people."
