"No."
Sima Rou hurriedly spoke to stop them.
Her face darkened, her eyes swept coldly over Tong Biao's unsightly face, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent in her heart, then she turned to Gao Yue and said, "My disciple has just entered and is not yet skilled in Swordsmanship. His previous actions may have been impolite, but it was out of concern for his senior sister's safety...
Young people, after all, they do tend to be a bit overzealous in their actions. There's no need to be so aggressive, calling for violence."
Sima Rou knew that if she didn't speak up, her newly inducted precious disciple might end up thrown onto the fire.
She had seen Tong Biao's strength earlier.
Although he couldn't compare with those seasoned top-notch experts, he was quite formidable with a Sword Technique that always aimed for the lead and seized the attack.
Even if she were to face him, it wouldn't just take three moves to defeat him.
