Long Wanying's words shocked even Jiang Qingliu. The others were all elites of the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect and had turned around, tuning the conversation out. It appeared that this bickering was common among the two women, and they didn't hold back. Sometimes, they even lashed out physically.

They had fought one another countless times since their childhood; Long Xiqian had only toned it down after Long Wanying became the Whitedragon Empress. Now, it seemed like they were going to break out into a fight again, but it was a little different than usual.

Long Xiqian blinked a few times after she heard that, as if she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What are you talking about? Are you sure you didn't misspeak?" she snapped, her arms around her chest as her thin lips curved slightly upward.

"Of course, not. It isn’t like Long Longlong has never been defeated. He and the other three couldn't take down Weisheng Moran even while working together, and even suffered a heavy defeat. Don't tell me you haven't...