"Yaoyao, don't be rude to others!"
Gongsun Wan revealed a helpless expression when she saw this scene unfold.
It was precisely because her younger sister's talent was so monstrous that she did not respect other cultivators at all.
"How am I being unreasonable? Aren't these weaklings all just frogs at the bottom of a well? Yet somehow they also think highly of themselves!"
"Even with sister's strength, there is no guarantee that she will be able to enter the rankings, let alone a tenth-level purple spirit realm weakling like you? Do they really think that the trials of the Tower of Heaven are just for show?"
Gongsun Yao looked at the cultivator with disdain, her gaze filled with arrogance.
"Hahaha! It seems that our Yaoyao is trying to demolish the confidence of others again!"
At this moment, loud laughter could be heard.
A streak of light flashed past, and an old man suddenly appeared beside Gongsun Wan and Gongsun Yao.