Fei Li’s expression immediately darkened.

He didn’t even bother to look at Nie Tian, but rather stared coldly towards An Shiyi. “Is he a junior clansman from your clan?”

Without waiting for An Shiyi to reply, Fei Li grinned maliciously, and nodded towards Nie Tian. “You like cursing people, right? Fine! I’ll let you know what punishment a disciple from a subordinate clan will receive for insulting me!”

Sparks of flames immediately floated out of Fei Li’s fingertips, within which thrummed surges of blazing spiritual energy.

He was on the property of the Spiritual Treasure sect, with the An Sisters standing right beside him. Even so, after assuming Nie Tian was a clansman from the An clan, he actually dared to make a move on him without the slightest scruple.

“You dare to lay a hand on him?”  An Ying shouted out loud. “You aren’t afraid that Eccentric Wu will rip you apart!”

An Shiyi had also planned to stop Fei Li, but hearing that An Ying shouted out, she stopped.

After hearing An Ying’s words, Fei Li’s expression abruptly changed.

FIZZ! FIZZ!

He forcefully channeled those beams of flame back into his body. He took a deep breath and asked, “You are Nie Tian?”

“I am,” Nie Tian calmly answered...