"Master Yan, I apologize for the unexpected visit."
Xun Guilan discarded the broken Coiling Dragon Stick and clasped her fists in apology toward Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan lowered his spear, "The Martial Arts Hall welcomes guests from all sides, it's no bother. It's just that Coiling Dragon Stick—"
"Worthless among scraps, let it be broken."
Xun Guilan glanced at the Red Tassel Spear in Yan Chuan's hand, blinked, and envied, "A surprise weapon like this is rare indeed, Master Yan, you're quite fortunate!"
"Just luck,"
Yan Chuan smiled, looking at Xun Guilan, and straightforwardly asked, "Heroine Xun from Xiping Academy? Could it be because of Fan Defang?"
He had just killed a Fan Defang from Xiping two days ago, and today another expert from Xiping Academy, equally matchless as Fan Defang, had arrived. It wasn't hard to speculate.
Sure enough—
"Precisely."
