"Son of Prince Qian Shui, Miss Ni Xiangen, do you also wish to meddle in this affair?" Lin Bai asked, his expression somewhat frosty as he looked at the two.
Son of Prince Qian Shui hurriedly responded, "Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, Brother Dongfang, I am merely here to watch the battle between the Demonic Sword and the Demon Sword; I have no concern for anything else!"
Ni Xiangen chuckled lightly, "I am the same, Brother Dongfang. You don't need to guard against me and Son of Prince Qian Shui. Since we have decided not to intervene, we won't stoop to the contemptible act of a sneak attack like some petty people!"
Son of Prince Qian Shui also nodded slightly in agreement.
Seizing the opportunity provided by the arrival of Son of Prince Qian Shui and Ni Xiangen, Young Master Hu Long took the time to adjust his internal injuries and stood up to say coldly, "Miss Ni Xiangen, aren't you being too presumptuous? Who are you calling a petty person?"