"Kid, nice mouth!" Mingcuan finished speaking, directly raising the longsword in his hand. "Disciples of the Jiujiang Sect, heed my command!"
"Present!" The disciples behind Mingcuan answered in unison.
Mingcuan glanced at the Xian Shui standing beside Ding Fan. At this moment, even though Xian Shui was a disciple of the Jiujiang Sect, she didn''t respond to Mingchuan's order.
"Xian Shui, could it be that you've forgotten you are a disciple of the Jiujiang Sect?" Mingchuan coldly addressed Xian Shui.
Xian Shui pondered for a moment, then as if she had made a resolute decision, said, "Uncle Master, my benefactor saved me; I cannot repay kindness with ingratitude, even if I were to be cut to pieces, I absolutely would not draw my sword against my benefactor."
