The swarm of Gu worms in the sky didn't directly pounce on Yin Xue; instead, it circled around and filled the surroundings, with the insects arriving before the people. Watching the spectacular scene, Jiang Feng couldn't help but lean closer to Cen Yueyue and lower his voice.
"Yue Yue, aren't we being a bit unfair?"
"Oh? What's unfair about it?"
The young and haughty lady had no burden on her mind and instead seemed rather proud, exemplifying the saying, 'a dog flaunting its power because of its master's influence,' to the fullest.
"Weren't we supposed to let the young ones spar? Yin Xue seems to be at the early Nascent Soul stage, right? Although I don't know how that evil cultivator ended up like this, wasn't this supposed to be about honing us...?"
"Hmph, who told her to shamelessly act first?"
