Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen exchanged glances.
"You think you can team up with others with your trashy cultivation? Be careful, you might just drag them down," Yuan Yu'er walked over, glanced at Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen, and sneered with mockery. Even if this trash had improved now, he was still trash in her eyes.
Yuan Yixiu's expression darkened as he glared at Yuan Yu'er, his eyes filled with angry light, "Yuan Yu'er, I am your brother!" Even if his aptitude for cultivation was poor, he was still her brother, and that was a fact that would never change.
"Brother? Do you deserve to be called that?" Yuan Yu'er looked at Yuan Yixiu, with undisguised contempt and disdain in her eyes.
"We will team up with you," Song Yan Ning simply couldn't watch any longer; Yuan Yu'er was going too far.
Yuan Yu'er let out a cold laugh, "I advise you to think it over before deciding. Don't let your sympathy get the better of you. If you team up with him, you will definitely regret it."
