A woman in an aqua-blue mystic robe was sitting not too far away. She was playing with a water splash condensed from spirit energy in her hand and looking at the person opposite her with a disdainful expression. Her insufferably arrogant aura was annoying.
"What have my words got to do with you?" Xue Fanxin retorted confidently, her aura even stronger than the other party's.
"How dare you speak to me like that? Do you know who I am?" the woman questioned. She was so enraged that she wanted to kill Xue Fanxin just because of one sentence. Her narrow-mindedness couldn't be more obvious.
"You're wearing the signature clothes of the Heavenly Spirit Sect. I obviously know who you are. But so what? Is the Heavenly Spirit Sect very impressive? Our Nine Cloud Palace doesn't think so." Xue Fanxin used her spirit energy to condense a water sword and drenched the woman.
