"Sect Master Ling, be careful." Seeing Yue Pingjian's sword style, Yan Rusong was secretly worried and warned her softly. Although he despised Yue Pingjian's personality, he did not dare underestimate his cultivation strength. Most of the pills and herbs accumulated by the Yue family for generations had been used on him; no matter how bad his talent was, it couldn't be that bad.
Ling Chuxi nodded and smiled lightly at Yan Rusong. However, when she turned to Yue Pingjian, her gaze turned cold. Originally, she still wanted to let him maintain his dignity, but now, she wanted to destroy his pride completely.
"Second younger cousin, be careful. Her swordsmanship is terrifying, I didn't even manage to attack her once back then," Wei Zhixuan quickly reminded Yue Pingjian. Since it had come to this, if Yue Pingjian were to lose, he would be unlucky too.