The corner of Qu Fang’s eyes twitched violently. was the sword technique conference a competition of Words? To think that she could think of such a thing!
However, he still said patiently, “Junior Sister Yun, the sword technique conference is not a competition between sects. Instead, it is a registration of individuals. It is a grand event for swordsmen of the northern continent.”
Yun Chujiu’s words just now were nonsense. Naturally, she did not really think that the sword technique conference was a competition of words. After hearing Qu Fang’s words, she nodded:
“Since it’s a personal registration, then it’s voluntary? I’m too lazy to join in the fun!”
Qu Fang still wanted to say something, but Yun Chujiu had already jumped onto the deck. He shook his head and followed behind her.