At this moment, Mu Jiangli was nothing like the person Liu Shimei had seen earlier. He wore a silver mask that covered half of his face, revealing only a triangular area.
However, there was an unmistakable sense of aloofness in Mu Jiangli's words. "Thousand Butterfly Valley has its own rules. Please resolve your private disputes outside the mountain gate."
Liang Yi was taken aback. He did not strike, but his gaze remained hostile towards the outsider from the martial world.
The outsider had no choice but to give some face. "So, you're the Valley Master!"
Liu Shimei turned to Shu Jun and asked, "Is he the Valley Master of Thousand Butterfly Valley? The Valley Master of Thousand Butterfly Valley, is that the same as the legendary master of the Colored Glass Pavilion?"
She did not think her little silly dog knew these things, so she skipped him.
