The teacup landed on the table with a loud THUD. The sound was so abrupt that everyone fell silent, their eyes instinctively turning to Sword Bu Gui.
Sword Bu Gui, however, only looked at Bai Heng, his face filled with unconcealed contempt. "White Sword Venerable, your persistent shamelessness is truly something to behold."
Bai Heng had been quite satisfied with the effect of his speech, but he hadn't expected Sword Bu Gui to stand up and disrupt things again.
His expression immediately darkened. "Sword Bu Gui, what is the meaning of this?"
"A disciple of my Seven Emotions Sect is about to sacrifice herself for the greater good. Am I not even allowed to speak up on the matter?"
Lu Sangjiu almost gagged. This time, without waiting for Sword Bu Gui to say more, she spoke up herself. "Master Bai, when did I ever say I was going to sacrifice myself?"
