Although Mu Hanyan was wearing the same priest robe as An Xiaxin and the others, there were no white cloud patterns symbolizing rank embroidered on it. It was obvious that she had just passed the Priest assessment and was still an entry-level Priest without any rank.
This kind of small fry actually dared to threaten him; truly a case of the ignorant knowing no fear.
"Just a mere entry-level Priest, and she dares to threaten our Young Master Long Yang? She really doesn't know whether she's dead or alive!" The group of lackeys behind Long Wudang also wore expressions full of contempt.
"Young Master, I think this girl might be a bit dumb and brash, but she looks pretty good. Why don't you just take her as another side concubine?" That short and stocky lackey's eyes suddenly lit up as he spoke to Long Wudang with a lewd grin.
