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"Seeking guidance?"
Li Ping'an didn't recognize the name Pei Yuanjing, but as soon as he heard the words "Flame Cloud Sect," he understood and immediately counter-asked,
"Are you here to seek revenge for Xie Wenren? Hey hey hey! Don't forget that our fight to the death was at his request, not mine. All those cats and dogs were watching at the time! Moreover, according to the rules of fighting to the death, we can't exert pressure using our sect, nor seek retaliation afterward. What's this? Are you trying to force me to call on Night Traveler to stand up for me?"
"Xie Wenren? That waste has already been expelled from our sect!"
Pei Yuanjing said indifferently.
"Big talk!"
Li Ping'an gave Pei Yuanjing an incredulous look, not buying his nonsense.
"This person happens to be the second greatest talent in the world, Great Immortal Pei. You think he's boasting? We think he's being modest!"
A bunch of idle followers, rascals, and servants chimed in, eager to flatter.