Upon hearing the hostile words from the other party, Ye Xiaofan was montarily thunderstruck, staring blankly at Jian Wushuang in the void, then turning his gaze to Luo Qingxian and Luo Qingchen.
In the end, he could only muster his courage and slightly bow to Jian Wushuang in the void, saying, "Junior Brother Ye Xiaofan greets Senior Brother Wushuang."
"Hmph."
In response to Ye Xiaofan’s salute, Jian Wushuang only snorted coldly, eyes full of disdain and anger. However, he no longer paid attention to Ye Xiaofan and instead directed his gaze to Luo Qingxian, saying, "Junior Sister, is this the person you fancy? His cultivation is rely at the ’Peak of the Spiritual Essence Realm,’ do you value his humble origins, or that insignificant talent?"
"If Junior Sister values his humble roots, then I have nothing to say. But if Junior Sister values his potential, then I am the first to disagree."
"A double-talented prodigy of the ages? Suspected to be a divine level Martial Soul? Has he condensed ten Spiritual Essences? Or is it his terrifying Sword Dao talent?"
"If it’s only these, Jian Wushuang is confident that he is not inferior to anyone."
As a stunning Sword Dao prodigy of the Divine Sword Sect, Jian Wushuang’s Sword Dao is naturally terrifying. Looking across the entire Divine Sword Sect, those who can match him in the Self-Slaying Realm cultivation level are no more than three.
As for the Soul Level, it is well known that Jian Wushuang possesses a level three divine Martial Soul, a Soul Level not inferior even to Luo Qingxian herself. Moreover, he is among the few cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect having condensed ten Spiritual Essences, and is a rare double-talented prodigy of the ages.
Jian Wushuang spoke, seemingly heavily wounded, pointing at Ye Xiaofan, questioning Luo Qingxian, "In terms of identity, even ten of him wouldn’t equal one Jian Wushuang. In terms of future potential, I am also not inferior to him. In terms of loyalty to Junior Sister, how many across the entire Hundred Broken Mountain Range can treat Junior Sister as well as I do?"
"But why? Why, all these years, have you never even glanced at us directly, yet now you actively invite him to et?"
"Could it be that among the countless senior brothers pursuing you, Junior Sister, there isn’t even one who can compare to him? What abilities does he possess to make Junior Sister so eager to invite him?"
The more Jian Wushuang spoke, the more agitated he beca, as if he were on the verge of collapse, with eyes full of sorrow and doubt.
Luo Qingxian listened and felt more and more that sothing was amiss, involuntarily looking towards Luo Qingchen.
Seeing his sister looking at him, Luo Qingchen instantly seed to realize sothing, nervously avoiding her gaze, not daring to make eye contact with his sister Luo Qingxian.
Seeing her brother like this, Luo Qingxian didn’t even need to ask to guess what might be going on, but she didn’t explain; instead, she chose to watch the turn of events, feeling that at this mont, there was no necessity for her to explain anything to anyone, especially not to Jian Wushuang.
It was a widely known fact in the Divine Sword Sect that Jian Wushuang was infatuated with her, to the point of being willing to turn against the Sect Leader for the Saintess’s heart.
However, for so reason, his behavior of making decisions without consulting her only made Luo Qingxian wish to keep him at a respectful distance.
Moreover, as the future first Saintess of the Divine Sword Sect and the most stunning beauty in countless years, she had her own way of handling things, which was rarely stepping forward to explain anything, because the innocent need no vindication, and the guilty are self-evident, and truth is never solely dictated by words.
On the other hand, Ye Xiaofan helplessly watched the almost berserk Jian Wushuang above, inwardly laughing bitterly, even subconsciously labeling this senior brother he had never t as an ’infatuation nut.’
In fact, any cultivator within the Divine Sword Sect who understood even a little about the ’grudges’ between Luo Qingxian and Jian Wushuang knew that among Luo Qingxian’s suitors in the Hundred Broken Mountain Range, without a doubt, Jian Wushuang was the most fanatical.
This person’s obsession with that enchanting figure could be described as entering the demon path; attempts to intervene by the higher-ups of the Divine Sword Sect had been ineffective. Moreover, in his heart, he had already regarded that enchanting shadow as his wife, declaring it publicly more than once, a determination touching the heavens and moving the earth.
However, despite being an infatuation nut, the Jian Wushuang before him is an exceptional Sword Dao prodigy at the Self-Slaying Realm, certainly not soone Ye Xiaofan could afford to offend.
At this mont, Ye Xiaofan realized sothing: this Jian Wushuang—his mind seed to have so issues, and one couldn’t comprehend his behavior through the logic of normal people.
Yet, the angrier and more distressed the other party beca, the cooler Ye Xiaofan felt at the neck. The woman who could best clarify the situation remained silent, making Ye Xiaofan cry out repeatedly in his heart: Explain, please hurry up and explain.
"Senior Sister Luo, please tell Senior Brother Wushuang that my eting with Senior Sister is entirely for sothing else, no, it’s just a simple transaction." Seeing Luo Qingxian sitting there calmly, Ye Xiaofan finally couldn’t hold it anymore and spoke up.
After all, standing before him was the number one extraordinary girl of the Divine Sword Sect. The cultivation realm is not lacking in worldly monsters, just as it is not lacking in infatuated fools, particularly those deeply trapped in their feelings and unable to extricate themselves, such as this senior brother before him.
What’s more, this person had even considered that enchanting figure as his wife, definitely not allowing any desecration.
But seeing Ye Xiaofan’s anxious deanor, Luo Qingxian’s beautiful eyes, however, beca even more aningful.
With her inherent advantages, Luo Qingxian had encountered countless extraordinary male cultivators, each with eyes overflowing with an almost palpable admiration when looking at her. Yet, Ye Xiaofan, although briefly dazed upon seeing her, quickly collected himself.
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