The female disciple was gnashing her teeth in anger. But, before she could finish speaking, Lin Anying waved his hand and stopped her.
“Chen Jiang, very good, I’ll remember what happened today.”
Lin Anying said in a cold manner.
“I suggest you forget it.”
Jiang Chen said.
“Humph!”
Lin Anying coldly harrumphed. Then, he turned around and left the square, both disciples following him. All three of them had dark faces. If they weren’t on this island, they wouldn’t let go off this matter so easily. Not once had anyone dared slap the Myriad Sword Sect in the face. But, since they were still in the Blissful Manor, and the fact that the Myriad Sword Sect was here to participate in the auction, he still didn’t want to break the rules, as it would spark a conflict between the Myriad Sword Sect and the Blissful Manor.
The old man quickly wiped off his cold sweat when he saw the Myriad Sword Sect disciples finally leaving. He was glad he didn’t get involved in the conflict between Jiang Chen and Lin Anying. If not, he might have died.
“We still ended up provoking the Myriad Sword Sect.”
Han Yan sighed.
“It would happen sooner or later. Let’s go.”
Jiang Chen still had a calm look on his face. He didn’t take this conflict to heart. The conflict between himself and the Myriad Sword Sect would happen sooner or later, it was destined to happen ever since he killed Yang Shuo back in Inferno Hell.