'Perfect. My mind is still unsettled, so it's not a good time to cultivate the Nine Yang Celestial Skill anyway. Since this kid is so eager to cause trouble, I might as well play along.'
An idea struck Yang Xiao. He looked at the arrogant Qiu Chengjun, a plan already forming in his mind, but his face showed a hint of hesitation. "I've just joined the sect, so I'm technically a disciple of Medicine King Valley now. Is it really appropriate to have a duel so rashly?"
"Appropriate? Of course it's appropriate! We here at Medicine King Valley don't forbid disciples from fighting amongst themselves. Or are you saying that you, the Junior Sect Leader of the Purple Sun Sect, don't have the guts?"
Qiu Chengjun said mockingly.
He felt he had seen right through Yang Xiao. The guy's aura wasn't even as strong as that female disciple, Qin Yan.
He was only at the Peak of Innate Realm Third Layer.
'And he actually managed to become a Junior Sect Leader?'
'How absurd.'
