"Oh?"
Mu Jianni was not intimidated. Instead, a cold smile spread across her face. "You're just a Ninth-Order Martial Artist. You dare challenge me?"
Before she even finished speaking, an aura far more powerful than Ma Long's erupted from her.
"No way... You look younger than me, but you're actually stronger?" Ma Long felt a surge of fear.
'All I wanted was to show off for Jiang Xinghai.'
He immediately shot Jiang Xinghai an awkward glance, ready to ask for help.
But Jiang Xinghai acted as if he hadn't seen a thing. He simply lit a cigarette in silence and began admiring the vibrant flowers blooming nearby.
GULP...
Ma Long couldn't help but gulp. It seemed this fight was unavoidable.
"Jianni, stop."
Just then, Mu Huang called out softly, "You silly girl, you're already a Fifth-Grade Great Martial Artist. How can you pick a fight with Elder Xue's distinguished guest? What if you hurt him?"
