“If Ruyan Kehui wishes to meet me, then he should come to me himself,” Yan Wushi sneered. “What nonsense is this?” He turned to leave, but Xie Xiang said severely, “May Xiang have the honor of asking for Sect Leader Yan’s martial guidance?” Yan Wushi smiled faintly. All of a sudden, he pointed at Shen Qiao. “Would you believe me if I said you couldn’t even defeat him?”
