"Spare me when you can spare others?!"
An Ye snorted coldly, "I do things my way, and it's not for others to dictate!"
"Get lost!"
The middle-aged man's expression stiffened upon hearing this, his pride wounded. "What? Even the words of Sun Xin, the Blazing Cloud Palm, don't matter?"
He boomed, his voice laced with a hint of authority.
However, An Ye, who had never heard of him, retorted, "As I said, when I do things, no one has the right to dictate!"
Within the martial arts world, there was a strict hierarchy and order, where juniors respected their seniors.
Sun Xin believed that as a senior, he deserved respect.
But now, he was not receiving any.
Instead, under everyone's gaze, he was about to become a laughingstock!
He was furious.
"Youngster, you are truly arrogant!"
Sun Xin glared.
An Ye didn't bother with him and continued to deal with Liu Fei.
It wasn't until the man wet himself that An Ye casually tossed him aside.
"Trash, seeking death!"
An Ye spat.
Of course, she was referring to Liu Fei.
But Sun Xin took it personally, feeling that An Ye was indirectly insulting him.
Sun Xin immediately cleared his throat and shouted, "Stop!"
An Ye paused. "What for?"
Sun Xin narrowed his eyes. "As a junior, what was that attitude you displayed earlier?"
An Ye chuckled upon hearing this. "What attitude do I have, what does it have to do with you?"
"Did I eat your rice, or drink your water?"
It had to be said, An Ye's sharp tongue was indeed formidable.
"You..." Sun Xin was so angry he couldn't speak and trembled. "Very well, you don't respect your elders. Today, I shall discipline you on behalf of the elders!"
An Ye scoffed, "Are you sick?"
With that remark, Sun Xin lost all composure and charged forward.
He unleashed his palms.
Compared to Liu Fei before, he had some skill.
At least he acted like a martial artist, with a faint surge of internal energy in his palms.
He was likely a master of the Inner Realm.
The palm strikes he unleashed gathered a layer of steaming heat wherever they passed; the Blazing Cloud Palm used this heat to injure opponents!
Unfortunately, not a single palm strike landed on An Ye. Instead, he exhausted himself.
An Ye sneered, mockingly saying, "Old man, I advise you to hurry back home and enjoy your retirement!"
Her words were exceptionally venomous!
Sun Xin roared again, "Youngster, you'll be crying later..."
"Dream on!" An Ye narrowed her eyes, smiled coldly, and struck towards Sun Xin, delivering a resounding slap. "Scram!"
"Who do you think you are, putting on a show in front of me?"
Slap, slap!
Immediately after, two more slaps landed on Sun Xin's face.
In a short while, Sun Xin's face began to show red palm prints, and everyone watching sighed in amazement.
They recognized An Ye's prowess.
This woman, not only beautiful but also terrifyingly strong, must be from a prominent family!
Many people speculated in their hearts.
Next, An Ye delivered another palm strike. Sun Xin crossed his arms to block, but the result? He couldn't block it at all and could only take the hit!
"To put on airs in front of me, you've got some nerve!" An Ye shook her arm and scoffed again, "You really think you're some kind of elder!"
"Are you here to be funny?"
"Trash!"
Now, Sun Xin hung his head, wishing he could burrow into a crack in the ground, feeling utterly humiliated.
He covered half his face, feeling wronged. What elder? He was nothing now!
"No... I'm sorry!"
Sun Xin prostrated himself on the ground, facing downwards, too ashamed to be seen.