Li Fan indeed spotted something shiny and when he drew the golden seal closer for a look, it was just like a waist badge with two words inscribed on it...
"Ah, Emei!" The hitherto lecherous-looking Thousand Insect Taoist's expression dramatically changed as he leaped behind Li Fan.
"Hiss, Emei!" The previously fierce and menacing Han Jiu immediately sheathed his blade and retreated to Li Fan's side.
Li Fan just glanced at them sideways...
God, look at your sorry state, acting all tough until you hear the name Emei and then you turn into scared puppies... But judging from the 'Nan' generational name, she's just an external disciple in the midst of exams, huh, Nan Ying...
"Is your master a woman too?"
"Great, great sir! This is someone from Emei! Please, pick someone else, anyone else!"
"Yes, yes, probably got the wrong person, a big misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding!"
Li Fan just glanced at the two losers sideways...
