If Sikou Yao were here at this moment, she would surely tell them both to shut up!
One is a mild-tempered senior brother, and the other is a typically reticent and cold man, but they can bicker like this? What a sight to behold!
But they were far from done, the two men started arguing again, as if they wouldn't stop until a victor was decided today.
Not irritated by Xiao Chifeng's poking, but the smile on Mu Tingyu's face just became colder, his voice laid with sharp barbs.
"Xiao Chifeng, don't forget that up until now, master has not agreed for Yaoyao to marry you. In terms of cultivation base, you are far behind me; in looks, I certainly don't lose to you; in standing, I am still the master's head disciple. What can you compare with me? If you're wise, then step down now!"
