Once a Martial Artist's Cultivation reaches the Qi Cultivation Eighth Layer: Training the Seven Apertures, their senses become exceptionally sharp, their ears able to hear sounds from a hundred paces away.
Although Ning Yu'an's words were just a quiet mutter, they still reached the ears of a few particularly attentive individuals, drawing several gazes filled with displeasure.
"Huh? It's you two again."
A voice rang out. It was the young man with the Jade Ring from before. "You're truly a pair of siblings. One arrogantly claims he'll buy the Bamboo Sea Manor, and the other arrogantly says this elixir is nothing special. You're making a complete fool of yourselves. Your little brother wants to compare himself to Yan Ziling? He's not even in the same league."
Hearing Ning Jiang being belittled like this, Ning Yu'an couldn't stand it. Her expression turned cold. "And how would you know my little brother can't compare to Yan Ziling?"
