Time Saint Faction

At this time the Azure Sword Spirit members weren't paying attention to Lin Xiang's group. 

A look of concern was growing on Teng Xia, Zheng, and Xiao's faces. The closer they got to the city, the greater that concern grew. 

Xiao slowly said, "Should we just get down and walk to the sect? It'll just be troublesome to be annoyed by any wandering faction group." 

"Hmph!" Zenmin coldly sneered. He didn't even look at Xiao, only casting an intent gaze at Teng Xia. "I can't believe our martial sibling is suggesting this. Do we really need to lower ourselves on the level of these mere one and two-star sects? Even simply doing that will tarnish the reputation of our sect!"

Teng Xia faintly trembled. She had a slightly more open mind. But her pride was similarly great. And she kept a more traditional sense of value compared to Xiao.