"Seriously? A fisherman? And you're already engaged? Is your Xiao Li prettier than me?"
This woman is so full of herself.
Before Qin Jiu could retort, several Mount Song disciples had already stormed over, seething with anger.
"You punk! You dared to injure Young Master Baojue like this—are you looking for death?!"
"The Jia Valve holds the rank of a Duke! Even the Xiao Family wouldn't dare! I'll report this to the main sect and have you expelled from your school!"
"Exactly! How could you fight so viciously in a friendly match between fellow disciples? It's clear your heart is corrupt! Your skills must be abolished, and you should be expelled from the sect!"
Qin Jiu blew up as well and sprang to his feet. "What, do you expect me to just tie up my hands and let you hit me?!"
Not one to miss out on chaos, Xiao Ai yelled loudly, "Got guts? Then come at us all at once!"
"All at once? Alright, let's go!" "Take him down!"
