The two individuals introduced by Liu Chengxiang were not old, in their thirties to forties, seemingly calm, but their gaze toward Li Xiaoyao carried a hint of contempt.
They had previously witnessed Li Xiaoyao's methods and knew that despite his young age, his strength was formidable. However, even so, they thoroughly disregarded him.
The reason was simple: because Li Xiaoyao was too arrogant, and because he possessed a level of power that didn't seem fitting for his age.
Though they wouldn't admit it, deep down, they were indeed envious of Li Xiaoyao's cultivation talent.
"This is Xue Chan from the Tianyin Sect, and this is Liu Man from the Tianyin Sect," Liu Chengxiang introduced.
Li Xiaoyao nodded slightly, "Li Xiaoyao."
"Li Daoist friend is quite young and talented," Xue Chan said with a smirk that didn't reach his eyes, the sarcasm in his voice was palpable.
