His words made Qi Zhongdao's eyelids that were full of ice shiver for a moment. The coldness on his frozen face slowly thawed.
Flushing, Ba Xiaoyu the Beggar scratched his face and apologized. "Yes. It was inappropriate of me to have said that. Qi Zhongdao, this beggar is best at speaking nonsense. Please do not be bothered by what I said! I know that it is quite hard to look at those smiling jerks every day without a chance to punch them in the face!
"Years ago, it was exactly because I could not bear the smugness of those jerks that I simply abandoned my own sect. It is much more comfortable to live as an unaffiliated Cultivator among the common folk! I can cry when I want to cry and laugh when I want to laugh!"
Before Qi Zhongdao replied, Master Bitter Cicada said, "You were free to leave your family's sect, but Master Qi cannot leave the Grand Mystery Sect and the shaking community of Cultivators.
