บท 825: Black Tiger

Everyone was taken aback.

"The White Tiger Sect…" they murmured.

The White Tiger Sect was different now. Zhao Dahe had destroyed the Eight Grand Elders' reputation by killing five of them. Although the elders were still powerful, they were seen as a declining force posing little to no threat.

Chu Li frowned at the girl. "Are you from the White Tiger Sect?"

"That's right!" Yang Ying scoffed. "I've heard about your impressive feats. I came here to experience it for myself!"

"There's no point. Your cultivation level is too low." Chu Li shook his head.

Yang Ying angrily huffed. "Nonsense. How could my cultivation level be too low?"

Chu Li smiled before raising his wine glass and gently took a sip.

Chu Li was obviously looking down on Yang Ying.

Yang Ying furiously shouted, "Zhao, don't you dare belittle me!"

Chu Li shook his head. "I'm not going to fight with random people. Please go home."