Qiu Honglei held onto Zu An’s arm with a sweet smile as she retorted, “Martial uncle Chi Fuzi, did you lose your head after your defeat? My master is such an incredible beauty, so how could she be that old fart, Yan Xiangu?”1

When he heard her praise his beauty, Zu An felt a chill, but he couldn't argue against it and could only remain silent.0

The others around him all roared with laughter. They all ridiculed Chi Fuzi and Lu Sanyuan for being sore losers. This person in front of them was Sect Master Yun! Why would those two think that she was Yan Xiangu? Were they blind?1

There were a few higher-level members who were confused, however. There was no way Lu Sanyuan and Chi Fuzi would say such a thing as a joke. Furthermore, this Sect Master Yun was a bit strange in certain ways. At the very least, the Sect Master Yun they knew couldn't win against Lu Sanyuan so easily. However, whether it was this person’s appearance or weapons, they were identical to Sect Master Yun, so those people really couldn't imagine how someone else could impersonate her so well. They could only attribute it to a recent breakthrough Sect Master Yun had made in secluded cultivation.1

Chi Fuzi said seriously, “I did indeed underestimate you. But do you really think you have already won?”0

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