The beautiful woman gave a disdainful smile. Just as she was about to mock Xue Fanxin, Su Baifeng beat her to it. “This is my mother. Xue Fanxin, do you really think that I, Su Baifeng, don’t have anyone on my side? If I had used her earlier, how could you have lived to this day?”
“Your mother? From the Ten Thousand Flower Sect?” Xue Fanxin was not completely unaware of Su Baifeng’s mother, but she did not know her very well either. She only knew that she was from the Ten Thousand Flower Sect, and her status was not low.
When the beautiful woman heard Xue Fanxin mention her background, she was a little surprised. She then assumed it might have been revealed by her daughter. She scolded angrily, “How dare you touch my daughter? Do you really think that you can do whatever you want just because you have Ye Jiushang, that Ninth Imperial Uncle, backing you?”
“Wan Zhihua, your name is really tacky.” Xue Fanxin ignored Wan Zhihua’s angry rebuke. She took a deep breath and stood up. Rising her head to look at the woman, she asked mockingly, “I want to ask, is your Ten Thousand Flower Sect more powerful than the Flowing Cloud Sect?”
“What do you mean?” Wan Zhihua had not expected Xue Fanxin to be unafraid of her. This was disrespectful to her.
She was the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Flower Sect. Even the Heavenly Saints Emperor had to show her some respect. Yet this immature little girl actually dared to disregard her. She was really detestable.
Su Baifeng had been busy trying to find people to work with her for the past two days. Just playing chess with the Heavenly Saints Emperor had taken her half a day, and then she ran over to the Ghost King. She still did not know that Xue Fanxin had beaten up the people from the Flowing Cloud Sect. When she mentioned them, she was also confused.
However, she could not tolerate her arrogant appearance. She fanned the flames by the side and said, “Mother, this little slut likes to talk big. She has a glib tongue and can turn black into white. You must not be misled by her words.”
“Su Baifeng, what’s the hurry? I just want to ask which is more powerful, the Ten Thousand Flower Sect or the Flowing Cloud Sect. Is this a question that can’t be asked?” Xue Fanxin retorted. She had more or less guessed the answer from the mother and daughter’s reaction.
If the Ten Thousand Flower Sect was really more powerful than the Flowing Cloud Sect, they would have long started bragging. Why would they dawdle?
Among the three great sects, there was no Ten Thousand Flower Sect. It could be seen that it was not comparable to the Flowing Cloud Sect.
“What has their power got to do with you?” Wan Zhihua still did not answer Xue Fanxin’s question. She did not realize that this just proved that her sect was inferior to the Flowing Cloud Sect.
“I even dare to beat up people from the Flowing Cloud Sect. Do you think I’m afraid of a small Ten Thousand Flower Sect like you?”
“You beat up people from the Flowing Cloud Sect?” Wan Zhihua asked in disbelief.
“So what if I did?”
“Then you’re dead. The Flowing Cloud Sect is the strongest among the three great sects. You beat up their disciple. No matter how noble Ye Jiushang’s status is, he can’t protect you. But that’s not important. You must die today. You dared to touch my daughter; only death awaits you. Little girl, give me your life.” Wan Zhihua no longer wasted her breath on Xue Fanxin. She attacked again, aiming to kill her this time.
Su Baifeng couldn’t wait for Xue Fanxin to die. She was worried that if her mother didn’t make a move, she would urge her. Now, it was just nice.
She would wait and see the exciting scene of Xue Fanxin dying in front of her.
