Ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court

Jiang Li rolled her eyes and said nothing. After Jian Wushuang left, she started to talk.

"I can't see through his future either, but I can be sure of one thing now. The realm of Sword Immortal won't be his end, but his starting point."

Yan Fan took a deep breath when he heard that. "Then it seems like we didn't take this disciple in vain."

"What do you mean your disciple? Didn't you see that he had already decisively rejected you?" Jiang Li rolled her eyes at him again.

He smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head. "So what? If you want to be a master, you have to be thick-skinned. It's very necessary to pester him. I've already left a mark on him. Do you think he can escape from us?"