"Isn't she just a woman?"
Upon hearing Wang Junze's words, Yuan Heng couldn't help but clamor again: "Just a whore from the Phoenix Perch Pavilion, not like I haven't played with her before. Is it worth chopping off my finger for her?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but change their expression slightly.
Lan Yi's face turned ashen in an instant, seemingly about to lose her footing.
The reputation of the Phoenix Perch Pavilion was indeed not particularly good, but it was still a very famous sect. Now being humiliated by Yuan Heng in such a manner, and in front of so many people, how could they face it?
"Buzz!"
Almost instantly, the sword in Wang Junze's hand suddenly unsheathed, emitting a terrifying sword intent, and his eyes revealed a cold killing intent.
However, before Wang Junze could speak, someone in the crowd suddenly took the initiative to challenge.
"City Lord Yuan, is our Phoenix Perch Pavilion so contemptible in your eyes?"
