The weasel pays a New Year's visit to the chicken, with no good intentions.
A visit to apologize?
Helian Weizong sneered inwardly. Even if Chu Ning really said such things, it wouldn't warrant you, Xie Jingxing, to take it to heart.
"Chu Ning, have you not yet apologized to Sword Master Helian Wei for your rash words?"
Xie Jingxing reprimanded Chu Ning, who inwardly curled his lips in understanding—his Sect Master didn't want to play the bad guy.
At least, he, himself, would have to play the overt bad guy.
So be it, since he was going to change his ways anyway. He might as well be a bit more arrogant.
Thinking this, Chu Ning's face showed a defiant expression as he huffed, "Sect Master, you ask your disciple to apologize, but this disciple is not convinced. I believe that I did nothing wrong."
