Ning Siquan did not expect Ning Xin to suddenly leap forward; his face changed dramatically as he quickly shouted at her, "What are you babbling about? Get back to where you came from, now!"
Zhao Tong was also visibly anxious as she pulled Ning Xin back, scolding, "You silly girl, why would you say such reckless things at a time like this? This will only harm you!"
Ning Xin still looked at the Mountain Moving Taoist Priest with dissatisfaction, not feeling she had done anything wrong. She couldn't stand this sanctimonious old thing slandering Lu Chuan.
Ning Siquan hurriedly bowed to the Mountain Moving Taoist Priest, apologizing, "Immortal, my daughter is ignorant, please don't take offense at her words."
The gaze of the Mountain Moving Taoist Priest fell on Ning Xin, and he sneered, "It seems to me that she's anything but ignorant."
