Ying Hongye cast a glance at Hua Pinzhen, whose body was constantly trembling, and a huge wave of "sympathy" welled up within her.
Disciples of the Guanyin Hall were revered wherever they went, never having encountered Ji Changsheng's tactics before.
Ying Hongye "kindly" comforted her: "Sister Hua, Changsheng didn't smear your Guanyin Hall's reputation. He even encouraged the people of Qi Country to accept your treatment."
Hua Pinzhen felt so frustrated she wanted to vomit blood: "Should I thank him for that?"
Ying Hongye blinked: "It's not out of the question, I'm quite familiar with Changsheng. I could introduce you to him and give you the chance to express your gratitude in person."
"..."
Hua Pinzhen gave Ying Hongye a glare.
Ying Hongye shrugged.
Are you intimidating me with your superior cultivation base?
Then come at me if you dare.