They are my Brothers...

Ding Xiaoxiao was smiling wryly when she saw Ji Yuan in this place, "I did say that the next time we meet, we will be enemies. Am I right?"

Then she took a look at the beautiful maiden that was next to him, "Mm, False 8th cultivation realm. Impressive but it is still not enough."

Xuan Qiaoqiao: …

She quickly turned to whisper to Ji Yuan, "You know her? Is she a friend or a foe? I can't read her cultivation realm and only her current cultivation realm. Although she seems to be a fifth cultivation realm cultivator but I am sure that she isn't. It is because it is impossible for a mere fifth cultivation cultivator to destroy my spirit golden swords. Also, she is a Desolate Race."

Ding Xiaoxiao looked up to Xuan Qiaoqiao to appraise carefully; indeed, she had carefully disguised her cultivation realm to the fifth cultivation realm but she had displayed her profound strength to the seventh cultivation realm earlier.