“Miss, what do you think about our brother here?” The daoist took advantage of this: “He’s from the Jian, a clan with untraceable roots and has contributed greatly to the world. He is their young lord, the sole successor, a hero among men with flawless bearing…”

“Enough!” Jian Ming interrupted him and looked embarrassed: “Nobody is asking you, Swindler.”

She stared at Jian Ming and said earnestly: “Fellow Daoist, if that is your wish, come to the sect and ask, we’ve been receiving many requests recently so you can try as well.”

“Of course not.”...