บท 362: Laughter like the Ringing of a Silver Bell

It was quiet all over the Yingxian Valley.

Seeing Jing Jiu and that small green curtain sedan, the shocked and incredulous expressions formed on people's faces; they thought it was absolutely absurd.

Nan Wang asked Jing Jiu the question everyone present wanted to know, "What the heck are you doing? How can a Green Mountain disciple represent another sect to participate in the competition?"

"Since I can't represent Green Mountain, I have to find another way."

Jing Jiu's voice was very calm. He was just stating a fact, not a hint of emotion in his statement.

Yet, his intention was rather clear; he must participate in the Dao Competition, no matter what.

Nan Wang grew furious and yelled, "You actually want to leave Green Mountain to become a nun at the Water-Moon Nunnery!"

All the people were looking at Jing Jiu and waiting for his reply.