"Disciple Yin, what a coincidence." Shi Nian looked at Yin Yu with a smile brimming with meaning: "I thought your injuries would take longer to heal."
Yin Yu's face darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "Disciple Shi, is it a norm for Ling Tian Peak to bully new disciples for no reason? In the Martial Arts Arena, I had nothing to say when you hit me hard, sister. Ten days ago, sister attacked me out of the blue again, and as a disciple with no backing, indeed, I had no way to fight back. But remember, 'Thirty years on the east bank and thirty years on the west bank, do not bully the young when they are poor!'"
Yin Yu spoke with ringing forcefulness, yet his eyes kept darting towards Sheng Linglong.
He didn't know if Shi Nian and Yu Dong'er had said something to Sheng Linglong, but either way, he wanted to make a good first impression on her.
Yin Yu really spoke with neither servility nor arrogance, showing quite a backbone.
