The crowd turned at the sound, just in time to see a slender youth standing under the outermost tree. His figure was graceful, and he was wearing a silver mask with a small fish pattern which looked quite delicate and elegant under the sunlight.
But—
"Young Master Xiao Yu?"
"That playboy?!"
"The rapist?"
"The despicable, shameless, deceitful, and cunning Young Master Xiao Yu?!"
Oh, you can tell how someone's status and reputation in the Martial Arts world fare by the words blurted out by the extras the moment you make an entrance.
The consensus in two words—trash!
Qin Yu had a strong mental fortitude and was prepared, so she neither agreed nor disagreed but only looked at the people from Tiance Pavilion.
"Senior, may I?"
How could Tiance Pavilion not recognize her? They naturally detested such a scourge of the Martial Arts world.
Vice Leader Zhang Chunheng gave her a glance and said indifferently, "No."
Such a straightforward rejection.
