Seven Forms of Heavenly Blade

Jiang Hao was worried about being in the limelight. In the Devil's Sect, he wasn't valued much. If he was strong, it would be fine, but he was still weak.

He just wanted to cultivate peacefully without unwanted attention from others. The outcome of the sparring match with Han Ming was of no consequence to him. 

But he couldn't tell her all this. So, he said, "Planting a flower as important as the one here, I don't dare attract unnecessary attention."

Hong Yuye chuckled. "What's your cultivation level?"

"Middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage," Jiang Hao replied.

Hong Yuye walked to a corner and looked at him. "I thought you were an honest man, but it seems I was mistaken. A good man can never lie so calmly."

Jiang Hao lowered his head and didn't say anything. He didn't know if she was deliberately provoking him. When facing someone as monstrously strong as her, silence was the best method.