"Is it him?" The woman in the black dress was stunned and looked at Xu Ping'an who walked past her with a face full of surprise.
"What does he think he's doing? Is he looking for death?" Cao Yuqing covered her chest and frowned as she spoke.
Chen Yunshi and the others also turned their gaze to Xu Ping'an, eyes filled with bewilderment.
Not only them, but the three cultivators from the Heavenly Moon Sect were also looking at Xu Ping'an.
"Cultivator?" The young man asked in confusion.
"No, there is no fluctuation of True Yuan on him," the middle-aged man shook his head.
"He dares to interfere and talk big, teaching us from the Heavenly Moon Sect a lesson, without even being a cultivator?" The young man was immediately filled with disdain.
The young woman also looked at Xu Ping'an, her eyes radiating intense disgust.
"Where did this stinking mortal come from, daring to teach me a lesson?" the young woman said angrily.
