"My face is right here. Let those who want to strike it come forward," Wang Qi said sternly, "but what does the reputation of the Immortal Institute have to do with me?"
As the youth spoke these words, his tone was resolute, his expression serious. Yet as soon as he finished speaking, even Mao Zimiao gave him a peculiar look.
Do geniuses truly think differently from ordinary people?
The three Xinyue disciples in front of Wang Qi forced a smile, "Senior Brother Wang, you shouldn't say that... You too are a disciple of Xinyue Immortal Institute, and in the eyes of others, you are definitely part of it. Even if you don't cooperate with us in dealing, can you deny that? If Xinyue Immortal Institute's reputation is damaged, doesn't that mean your reputation is damaged as well?"
Wang Qi glanced sideways at the speaker, "Which are currently the best Immortal Institutes?"
The questioned person hesitated before replying, "Leiyang, Lijing..."