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"This is my master," Lin Yin said proudly, glancing at Jiang Chen. For her, having such a master was a source of immense pride, even to the point of feeling superior to others, for her master was truly a man of extraordinary capabilities.
Wu Shiding looked at Jiang Chen carefully, his brow gradually furrowing with concern. "Little girl, I don't like jokes," he said in a deep voice. After observing Jiang Chen, he noted that aside from being more composed than the average young person, there was no fluctuation in his aura. This led Wu Shiding to believe that Lin Yin was merely jesting, which only heightened his displeasure.
"I don't like joking with strangers either. He really is my master; believe it or not," Lin Yin replied, her expression turning serious and her charming face growing cold.
Chen Ran stood by, feeling anxious. He had thought that his Uncle Wu, being an elder of the Hidden Sect, would intimidate Lin Yin into compliance. Unfortunately, things were not going as he had hoped. Lin Yin showed no respect for the Hidden Sect, and the atmosphere grew tense as the conflict escalated, with the potential for violence looming.
Manager Qian and his wife exchanged smirks at the sight of Lin Yin clashing with the elder of the Hidden Sect. They had initially considered asking the martial artists present to teach Lin Yin a lesson, but now it seemed unnecessary. Lin Yin was courting disaster by offending even the elder of the Hidden Sect; she was truly stepping into a realm where she did not belong.
"I initially thought you had an extraordinary demeanor and considered taking you as my disciple. However, I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. At such a young age and as a girl, you are so arrogant; someone should teach you to temper your brashness," Wu Shiding said coldly. The presence of a Divine Realm expert made the air around them feel heavy and tense.
"Take you as my master? Ha! I'm not interested in your Hidden Sect," Lin Yin laughed.
At her bold words, those around them gasped in shock, secretly criticizing Lin Yin for her lack of appreciation. To be admired by an elder of the Hidden Sect and offered a chance to become a disciple was a blessing beyond measure; her flippant remarks were truly ungrateful.
Wu Shiding was infuriated. He glanced at his disciple Mu Deng and coldly instructed, "Teach this little girl a lesson for me; she really doesn't know her place."
"Yes, Master." Although Mu Deng found Lin Yin ethereal and otherworldly, her arrogance in disregarding the Hidden Sect could not be tolerated by someone from that very sect.
"What level of cultivation do you have? If it's too low, I wouldn't bother fighting you," Lin Yin said casually as she looked at Mu Deng.
"What arrogance! That should be my line to you. I, Mu Deng, never bully women. If you admit your mistake now, considering your youth, my master might forgive you. Don't cling to your delusions," Mu Deng replied sternly with furrowed brows.
"I don't bully men either. You're from the Hidden Sect; you must have some skills. Today is the Martial Arts Arena Tournament; fine then, let's spar on the Arena," Lin Yin said with a smile before gracefully leaping into the air and gliding over ten meters before landing on the square Arena in the center.
What many had assumed was mere arrogance turned out to be backed by real ability; her elegant leap and landing were something even ordinary Inner Energy practitioners would find difficult to achieve.
"Indeed, you have some skills. Let's see what you've got," Mu Deng said with newfound interest.
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