"Zhi Wen, don't be so rude. We don't want people saying the Thousand Kills Sect has no manners," the young man in the lead said placidly. He then smiled at Qin Li, doing a good job of concealing the desire deep in his eyes.
Unfortunately, Qin Li had seen the young man's intentions from the start. So, even though he was putting on a polite and courteous act, Qin Li couldn't muster any goodwill toward him.
'If they were truly disciples from a well-mannered Sect, why would they speak with such arrogance and aggression?'
'The Thousand Kills Sect? Never heard of it.' Qin Li's knowledge of the Noble Sects and families on Profound Island was limited to Shangguan Shiyu's Sect, the Four Seasons Sect, and the Qin Family of that so-called father of his.
That's right, his surname was Qin. For the longest time, many people had assumed Qin Li took his mother's surname. No one would have guessed that Qin Hanyue's man was also named Qin!
