Daphne Green remained silent, seemingly accustomed to such ridicule.
Ethan Smith was supporting Daphne. Looking at the cultivators, he coldly said, "You're just disappointed that Daphne can't cultivate as she used to. Why make up so many excuses?"
"What if we are? What if we aren't?" The group smirked.
Ethan Smith sneered, saying, "Do you know of the potential Daphne once had? Do you know her abilities once rivaled those of the ancient Saintess?"
"Hahaha!" The group burst into laughter as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Her? Talented?"
"Ethan Smith, you dare say such things? She is nothing more than a waste. You dare say she was on par with the ancient Saintess?"
Daphne tugged at Ethan Smith's arm and whispered, "Forget it."
Ethan Smith ignored Daphne, he sneered and said, "You better open your eyes wide and watch. Soon, Daphne Green's name will be among the most prominent of the younger generation in the Holy Region!"
