Before Gao Xue'er spoke, Wu Xingyun suddenly snorted. He stared at Huanhuan with his two sharp eyes and said coldly, "You churly maid, how dare you to reproach me, an honorable master?"
"Reproach you?" Gao Xue'er was annoyed. She had a fiery temper. She said angrily, "Kid, watch your mouth! You're not an honorable master to us."
There was a sneer on Wu Xingyun's face. He said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that?"
Gao Xue'er smiled angrily and said, "Little guy, what are you? How dare you talk to me like that?"
"You..." Wu Xingyun did not expect that he, possessing such strong talent and recognition from the general public, was criticized by a little girl in weary clothes.
He snorted and stopped arguing with Gao Xue'er. He turned to the elder who presided
