"Oh? Is Wan Ning's rival here?"
As a seasoned Onmyoji, Zhang Menglong naturally understood the sarcastic undertones in others' words.
Although he didn't know who the owner of the voice was, from the tone and content, it wasn't hard to judge that this person didn't have a great relationship with Wan Ning, possibly even a mortal enemy!
Upon hearing this voice, Wan Ning immediately withdrew his palm, and his expression turned a bit grave.
"Xi Luo, I'm disciplining an ignorant brat, what's it to you?" Wan Ning's gaze locked onto a direction, and sure enough, a figure appeared in the sky not far away after a moment.
It was a young man wearing orange and white clothing, who also had a red identity card, though the patterns on it were quite different from Wan Ning's.
"It's a core disciple of the Sunset Sect!"
"Sunset Sect? Isn't it the lowest-ranked among the superpowers?"
