The flames of gossip burned fiercely in the hearts of the cultivators. If the Inner Armor was indeed Long Xue's, then the matter was of great significance, even involving the reputation of the Sea Clan's pride—it was not something the Situ Household could simply dismiss with a few words.
"Fuck, it really is Immortal Long's piece. Just now, out of ethical decency, we did not gaze upon it indecently, daring not to look more closely. But now, upon closer inspection, it truly resembles the one Immortal Long has!"
"What do you mean 'resembles'? It's exactly the same, all right? Last year, thanks to Young Master Situ, I sat in the second row and had a crystal-clear view of the Immortal. I'm certain that this Inner Armor is hers!"
"Oh my god, just who is so bold to hang Immortal Long's Inner Armor outside of the Situ Household? They really don't think the situation is big enough yet!"