What Yun Jian said locked Murong Jing's brows together. Looking at the teenage girl before him, he had a feeling that the girl's sense of presence seemed to be above him. His instinct told him that he could not afford to offend her.
"You're?" Murong Jing asked with a crease of brows.
It was when he asked the question that Yun Jian suddenly smirked. Before she could answer, the group of Wu Clan members behind her shouted fervently, "Wizard Lord Wu! Wizard Lord Wu! Wizard Lord Wu!"
The Wu Clan members were extremely thrilled. Everyone from Wu Clan resented Murong Clan to their core. Many of the Wu Clan women who stood here had been assaulted by Murong Clan members and plenty of them had lost their purity because of Murong men's forceful advances.
Wu Clan members loathed Murong Clan so much that they could no longer take it.
