Xia Yu's face turned serious upon hearing this.
"Senior Brother, Brother Yan is indeed a Rune Master. Could you please not be so childish when you speak?"
"Hehe!"
"Childish?"
Ma Lu let out a cold laugh, pointing at himself with disdain, "Junior Sister, I don't know if you've changed or if you've been charmed by that boy. Why are you always defending him?"
"Senior Brother, I'm not defending Brother Yan; I'm just speaking the truth!" Xia Yu replied coldly.
"Fine, fine!"
"Junior Sister, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. But let me remind you, be careful that one day that boy might sell you out and you wouldn't even know it!" Ma Lu said sarcastically.
"Senior Brother, you..."
Xia Yu was so enraged that she couldn't speak.
Hearing Ma Lu's words, Yan Rufeng felt both amused and helpless. He could only shake his head slightly and sigh.
"Ah..."
At that moment, a commotion erupted not far away. Looking up, they saw about seventeen or eighteen people rushing towards Ziyi Hall.
