"Sophistry!" Lu Changbin swung his sleeve heavily towards Di Yibai.
A pale blue ripple of water appeared in front of Di Yibai, and Jiufang Qingyao's face turned cold:
"Even if you want to discipline a disciple, Elder Lu should have looked before you struck. No matter the mistakes of our sect disciples, as their Master and the Master of the Sect, I am here. It's not an outsider's place to teach them a lesson."
"Then you do it." Lu Changbin sneered: "Surely the Master of the Xuanling Sect isn't thinking of shielding the disciple, right?"
"How ludicrous. Who have I shielded?" Jiufang Qingyao scoffed.
"Is it that disciple from the Demon Clan? Discovering his identity from the Demon Clan, executed by my Xuanling Disciples personally, how can there be any shielding?" Jiufang Qingyao asked.
Hearing this, Lu Changbin was laughed off in exasperation.
