Yafei's tone was full of blame. No matter what Liu Zixuan's purpose in coming here was, he was her friend, and could even be called her benefactor. After all, during the battle at the Willow Association, Liu Zixuan had nearly lost his life to protect them.
Hearing Yafei's anger, the White Clan Leader's face turned even uglier, and he revealed a bitter smile. "Actually, just now I…"
"Just now what?" Yafei's tone was extremely cold.
"I also treated Brother Liu as an honored guest. But after all, the matter of the key involves the greatest secret of our Four Symbols Sect. We didn't want him to know, so my tone was a bit heavy." The White Clan Leader spoke in a fluster.
"Everyone says the people of the White Tiger Clan are all hot‑headed and short‑tempered, but I didn't expect you to be such a sly and crafty old thing."
Yafei sneered. "I think I should go talk to the Black Tortoise Clan or the Cyan Dragon Clan, instead of talking to you and the Vermilion Bird Clan."
"Don't."
