Across the room, Shen Xu squeezed Zhen Yuan's hand.
[Ayuan, why do I keep feeling that someone is staring at us?] He asked.
[Because someone is.] Zhen Yuan said and subconsciously frowned.
He had long noticed Zhu Huang and Xiao Weimin.
However, there was nothing he could do, so he ignored the matter and focused on the situation at hand.
"Senior Cai Lan is an elder of my sect. Are you looking down on my Snow Mountain sect?" A voice suddenly echoed.
A moment later, an old man walked towards the group and stopped beside Cai Lan.
"Supreme elder Liu is here." Someone whispered.
"Supreme elder Liu is a mid-stage fusion realm cultivator. That troublemaker is done for."
"Not necessarily." Someone argued, staring at Zhen Yuan.
"His companion is also a fusion realm cultivator. He may not lose against supreme elder Liu."
"What are you two talking about? Elder Cai Lan is a Mahayana realm cultivator. Does she need a fusion realm cultivator to save her?"
