647 Would You Like to Spar With Me?

Despite being busy refining medicine these days, they could tell that her Original Soul energy had improved daily. Gong Cheng, on the other hand, had made no progress, perhaps because he was only carrying wood.

“It would be great if you had that self-awareness.”

“What do you mean? Yan Jin, you…”

Gong Cheng was about to argue with Yan Jin when he saw a group of people walking toward them from the corner of his eye.

“Who are those people? Why are they here?” he asked.

From the looks of it, they don’t have good intentions. I wonder what they’re here for. Are they here to cause trouble for us?

Yan Jin looked at the group and introduced them to Gong Cheng. “The fat and bulky one is Lord Tang, and the others are the guardians of Shang Ningyi’s camp.”

“They’re up to no good. They must be up to no good again.”

Although Gong Cheng had never met Lord Tang or Shang Ningyi, he had heard of them.

They were on the same plane. How could he survive on Huayan Peak if he had never heard of them? Even if he had not heard of them, his second brother would definitely force him to memorize their information.

He had heard that Shang Ningyi was ambitious and had been going against his second brother. He had been puzzled over why no one was stopping his second brother from expanding the camp.

But now they were here.

“Let’s go see.”

Yan Jin walked towards Shang Ningyi and the others.

Shang Ningyi did not want to come at first, but he had no choice but to follow Lord Tang since he had personally invited him.

He was a little surprised to see that the camp had been tidied up very neatly, with only a few tents left to set up.

He was surprised at how quickly Qian Jiyun had taken care of the vacant space. He glanced over at Lord Tang, who was standing next to him.

Of course, a few other lords followed them, but they were only there to serve as foils. As long as Shang Ningyi and Lord Tang did not speak, they would not say anything.

After all, no one wanted to be the first to offend Qian Jiyun.

Yan Jin walked up to them and asked with a smile, “Lord Shang, Lord Tang, and the others, may I know why you’re here today?”

“Get lost!”

Lord Tang was arrogant. He raised his chin and glared at Yan Jin when he saw how a subordinate like Yan Jin dared to speak to him like that.

“How dare Qian Jiyun’s dog bark in front of me? Does he think he’s above everyone? Tell Qian Jiyun to come out. If I have something to say, I’ll tell him directly.”

“Do you not know how to talk? Who do you think you are?”

Gong Cheng was furious and was about to rush forward to beat him up when Yan Jin stopped him.

“Young Master Gong, calm down.”

Yan Jin grabbed Gong Cheng’s arm and stopped him from moving. He turned to look at Lord Tang.

“Lord Tang, would you like to spar with me? If you’re for it, bring it on. I have no objections.”

He was representing his master now. He could not allow an outsider to trample on the dignity of their camp. If he backed down now, many people would mock his master in the future.

“As for our Lord, he’s not as idle as you, Lord Tang. He’s busy. If you need to speak with him, please inform him in advance, or else you won’t be able to see him.”

“You—”

Lord Tang was rendered speechless.