"Hey, it's Mo Chuan!"
Jian Lingyan drew out the last note prolongedly. "Who would have thought that he actually evaded the pursuit of over a dozen Divinity Transformation experts from the Southern Region, returned to the Sect, and now hides among the crowd. Truly a man of many faces, a role model for our generation, an exemplar to be emulated."
Jian Lingyan's speech grew more and more sarcastic.
Xie Jiuniang was at a loss for words. "Has he bothered you in any way?"
"Not at all, oh, I'm just being sour on behalf of the master. That's a Semi-Immortal Artifact, after all, no small affair."
"Heh, my dear, I thank you for your consideration."
"Don't mention it, it's only right."
As soon as Jian Lingyan finished speaking, Xie Jiuniang couldn't help but roll her eyes; give him an inch and he'll take a mile.
With Jian Lingyan's hint, Xie Jiuniang stealthily observed the male cultivator in the corner with an ordinary appearance.
