A faint voice spread from Zhang Yunlong's mouth.
Zhang Yunhuang and Zhang Yunhu were both taken aback and looked over.
Zhang Yunlong smiled faintly: "Mechanisms are just external things. What's so praiseworthy about winning by relying on mechanisms?"
"Senior Brother Yunhu was just caught off guard."
"If that girl truly relied on her cultivation and combat power to defeat Senior Brother, then it wouldn't be too late for Senior Brother to feel self-reproach and call himself useless. But now, there's no need."
Zhang Yunlong's words made the people of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect show strange expressions.
"Nonsense."
Zhang Wuji flicked his horsetail whisk, frowned, and scolded.
