Idiot, Yan Ling Xuan!

  Han Xi Ling noticed Di Bei Chen who had walked over, and the emotion on her face changed slightly as if she had been kindly advising.

  “The Master of this monument has already been dead for many years. Is there anything more to it? Instead of wasting time on this, it’s better to find the inheritance.”


  Han Xi Ling did not care, in her opinion, the Master’s had died even if their strength was admirable, such gestures did not make sense.

  Since the Master of this monument had left it behind, it was nothing more than a hope that their inheritance would not disappear between heaven and earth. As long as they could pick a good successor, it was a great blessing for them.

  Di Bei Chen listened to the conversation between the two people. After seeing that Han Xi Ling did not say any excessive words, he let go of the worries in his heart.

  In his heart, identity and other things were not important at all, the only important thing was Baili Hong Zhuang’s feelings.

  It had not been easy for him to get close to her. If he caused Baili Hong Zhuang to change her mind because of the things recently, it is the last thing he wants to see,

  Baili Hong Zhuang looked at the mockery in Han Xi Ling’s eyes and felt thankful their roads were different.

  In her view, this Han Xi Ling was somewhat overconfident, and her self-confidence was beyond arrogance. This kind of mentality was the most undesirable for cultivators.

  There are uncountable people, like mountains beyond mountains, each was stronger than the previous. It was a truth that you needed to to be open-minded at all times.

  Only in this way, the heart would be strong enough, no matter what kind of situation, any blows could be survived.

  But if one was arrogant, once destroyed by their own destructive self-confidence, it would be nothing less than devastating……

  In some talented and noble young cultivators, this kind of thing was most common—their arrogance.

  Yan Ling Xuan also came to Han Xi Ling’s side at this moment.

  “Han guniang is very good. Even if you pay respects to the stature, the Master of the monument won’t show up. You are just a joke.”


  Listening to these words, Baili Hong Zhuang looked indifferently at Yan Lig Xuan. “Growth is not possible for the narrow-minded. You hold such an attitude towards the Master’s remains, yet also want their inheritance, I’m afraid it’s not that easy.”


  “Baili guniang, be more careful.” Yan Ling Xuan chuckled. “The master of the monument is just looking for a suitable inheritor, its fine as long as the strength and talent are strong enough.”


  “This Yan Ling Xuan is really an idiot!” Xiao Hei could not help but want to vomit, this guy from beginning to end was a poor worm that was used by Han Xi Ling, and now he excitedly ran over to provoke their Master.

  “Pitiful people can also be really hateful; Yan Ling Xuan is such a guy. No one will be sad seeing his misery in the future.”


  Xiao Bai shook his head. For such an idiot, he was too lazy to say more.

  “Since Yan gongzi is so confident, why is Liu Li not in your hand?”


  Baili Hong Zhuang’s eyes shone brilliantly; since Yan Ling Xuan had ridiculed her in her face, she did not intend to take it lying down.

  She was also not afraid of conflicts.

  With Baili Hong Zhuang’s words, Yan Ling Xuan’s face became extremely ugly.

  These words from Baili Hong Zhuang had undoubtedly poked his weakness so that he could not answer.

  “Baili guniang, you just had momentary luck, but you are so proud, aren’t you too much?”