"Little Jiu, remember to show restraint, don't make it impossible for him to participate in the Daoist Alliance's assessment," Zuoqiu Yiren said to Little Jiu.
"Don't worry, I know the limits," Little Jiu cracked her knuckles, the sound echoing, and from that cold gaze, it seemed like Lan Chengting was in for some trouble.
Upon hearing Zuoqiu Yiren's words.
The disciples of Zhengyi Sect burst into laughter.
"Restraint? Brother Lan is a powerhouse of the Nascent Soul Realm's Perfection stage, he only fears Xiao Qingtian of the Shangqing Sect."
"Brother Lan, go easy, don't mar this little beauty's face."
"Exactly, exactly, Brother Lan should cherish the beauty."
The disciples of Zhengyi Sect teased.
Obviously, they didn't take Little Jiu seriously at all.
Zuoqiu Yiren just smirked, anticipating a good show.
The auction house wasn't suitable for combat, so the two went outside.
"Honestly, I don't hit women, if you apologize now, everything can be let go,"
