How the sect's ancestor favored Lv Qingzhu, who in the sect didn't know?
Upon seeing Fan Hongjiao pulling Lv Qingzhu away, Duan Rong immediately jumped aside.
Even after breaking free from the entanglement, Duan Rong's hand still trembled.
Fan Hongjiao, holding Lv Qingzhu's long sword with her Python Whip, smiled and said, "Sister Lv, what has my younger apprentice brother done to offend you? Tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson for you. Watching you two confront each other with swords and sabers, my heart is really racing! If either of you gets hurt, I won't be able to explain myself!"
Duan Rong exhaled a turbid breath, looking towards Fan Hongjiao.
This senior sister of his usually seemed brash and reckless, but at this moment, speaking to Lv Qingzhu, her words were impeccable, soft yet firm, and very well-measured.
It shows that she is not incapable in general; she just typically doesn't care.
