Elder Ning's words made Elder Rong somewhat ashamed, his heart brimming with guilt, but there was more anger rising in his heart.
"Hmph!" He coldly snorted and turned to look at Gao Tu, who was sitting up high, with his cold, geriatric face and said, "Gao Tu, just what benefit did that Mu Wushuang give you that made you favor her so? Did you truly claim that she is exceedingly talented? If someone like her is considered a genius, then Yun'yatou should be described as a monster! Moreover, I will tell you something out of the goodness of my heart, my master was seriously ill before and no one was able to cure him. It was this girl who cured him, so how can Mu Wushuang compare to her at all?"
Gao Tu's body shuddered, and his expression became increasingly flabbergasted.
