Laughter like the Ringing of a Silver Bell
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
It was quiet all over the Yingxian Valley.
Seeing Jing Jiu and that small green curtain sedan, the shocked and incredulous expressions formed on people's faces; they thought it was absolutely absurd.
Nan Wang asked Jing Jiu the question everyone present wanted to know, "What the heck are you doing? How can a Green Mountain disciple represent another sect to participate in the competition?"
"Since I can't represent Green Mountain, I have to find another way."
Jing Jiu's voice was very calm. He was just stating a fact, not a hint of emotion in his statement.
Yet, his intention was rather clear; he must participate in the Dao Competition, no matter what.
Nan Wang grew furious and yelled, "You actually want to leave Green Mountain to become a nun at the Water-Moon Nunnery!"
All the people were looking at Jing Jiu and waiting for his reply.