"Senior Sister, we're here to recruit new disciples to join the Yellow Hall, not to solicit, you..."
The young man in green looked at the woman in purple, speaking somewhat speechlessly.
"Shut up. Do you think I don't know we're here to recruit new disciples? Do you need to remind me?"
The woman in purple glared at the young man beside her, raising her hand as if to teach him a lesson.
"Senior Sister, we're still in the middle of the recruitment process, please don't start a fight."
"Besides, I'm about to become the lone seedling of our Yellow Hall, if you injure me, our Yellow Hall might become a laughingstock among the Four Great Halls."
"Hmph, what lone seedling? In the Yellow Hall, aside from you, aren't I also here?"
The woman in purple stepped forward, looking displeased at the young man in green as she spoke.