"So, has the disciple you accepted to the Wuzang Peak been good, Senior Brother Ruan?"
Ma Shengxu said with a touch of mockery in his tone.
The yellow-robed cultivator first looked stunned at the questioning then his face went slightly grim:
"What do you mean by that, Martial Uncle Ma? Since when did the disciples of Yao Wudi provoke you?"
Ma Shengxu was slightly taken aback before scoffing at him:
"Since when did this have anything to do with whose disciple it is? Even if I don't approve of Yao Wudi, I would never mock a younger generation like you… If you have the courage, why not voice your opinion in front of Yao Wudi?"
The yellow-robed cultivator was immediately infuriated: "What do you mean by this, Ma Shengxu!"
"What I mean, are you 'Ruan Wei' not smart enough to see?"
Ma Shengxu was defiantly antagonistic.
"Alright, Senior Brother Ruan, you should say less."
"Old Ma, you too!"
Seeing the two heating up, Cui Daqi quickly intervened, separating the two of them.
