Thieving mice!
Xiang Liangji's eyes suddenly flickered with a trace of killing intent, but he hid it well.
He still maintained his graceful and elegant demeanor, gently stroking the staff in his hand, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Lin, your words have left me somewhat disappointed."
As Xiang Liangji spoke, he took a light step forward towards Lin Yuan, saying, "As part of the three major martial academies in Baiyan City, Xuri and Qingmu Martial Academy have always been like brothers, especially with these demonic disturbances here."
"Senior Brother Cai Bao invited us here to join him in vanquishing demons and banishing evil, and that Smoke Rain Ink Spirit Flower was something Senior Brother Cai Bao had already promised me."
He shook his head and sighed, continuing to approach Lin Yuan, "We came with chivalrous hearts, concerned that someone would wreak havoc at Black Dragon Pool, disrupting our peace of mind. But instead, we are met with your coldness."
