Yun Yantian looked at elder Tianxuan unhappily:
“As an elder, you should watch your words. Don’t call me a little trash. Don’t forget that not long ago, the little trash you mentioned saved the young elites of the three clans and six major forces.
If she was a trash, wouldn’t the people she saved be even more trash? “Trash!”
Elder tianxuan blushed and mumbled, “I was just saying. Besides, her cultivation is indeed very low!”
Yun Yantian did not want to embarrass elder Tianxuan. He did not say anything more, but he reminded everyone to keep their mouths shut and not leak the news.
On the other side, after Hei Xinjiu returned to the snow pavilion with the broken sword on her back, she took out her kitchen knife and the broken sword on her back impatiently.
It had to be said that although this broken sword was broken, it was really heavy!
If Hei Xinjiu wasn’t a cultivator, she probably wouldn’t be able to pick it up.