Over a year ago, at Crescent Lake in the Cyan Cloud Country.
His first meeting with this woman had bristled with hostility.
She had called him a frog in a well, said that a dragon doesn't consort with snakes, and told him to recognize reality and give up any fantasy of being with Ye Chenyu. Ning Jiang still remembered every one of those contemptuous and demeaning words as if it were yesterday.
"It seems you still hold a grudge over what I said."
Su Yuying's dress swayed, her bearing exquisitely beautiful, as she said coolly, "I admit, your progress has surprised me. You are far stronger than you were back then, but it's still not enough to be a source of pride."
"True, killing four Earth Martial Realm experts can be called a great feat. However, that proves nothing. It only proves the power of those arrays and the superb skill of the one who laid them—none of which has anything to do with you."
As Su Yuying spoke, she glanced at Golden Cicada.
