"We are strangers to you and have done you no wrong, so why speak such harsh words?"
Donghuang Qing frowned, his gaze fixed on the man who had spoken.
The young man poured himself a cup of wine and scoffed, "I'm just thinking of your best interests. With such weak abilities, why bother humiliating yourselves?"
"It's not like you're so amazing! Just a Spirit Grade Inscription Master—what's there to brag about?" Donghuang Yue retorted, her tone icy.
"A Spirit Grade Inscription Master is indeed too weak. If you want to join Tianshi Immortal Mansion, you'll at least need to reach the Spirit Grade level."
"The requirements of Tianshi Immortal Mansion are strict. Not just anyone can make it inside."
The man's companions chimed in with mocking comments of their own.
"My sister might not have reached Spirit Grade, but her talent is no worse than yours!" Donghuang Shan shouted angrily.
