Chapter 855

"Xirou!" "Sister Gan!" The moment Gan Xirou was blasted backward and injured, her innermost circle of followers panicked, crying out in alarm. As the rest of the onlookers witnessed the scene, sighs and headshakes rippled through the crowd. "Failed again." "And here I thought she was actually formidable. Turns not out to be much after all." "Xiyan, pipe down a bit." "Did I say something wrong?" the female cultivator named Xiyan retorted with a frown. Glancing at the person trying to dissuade her, she sneered, "Back when Shaoyang went to break the array earlier, those people doubted his competence every step of the way, claiming he was dragging the Array Alliance's name through the mud, and even questioning whether he actually belonged to the Alliance. Yet in the end, they chose to put their faith in that posturing female cultivator. Well, look at her now—didn't she fail just the same? Those people should finally have nothing left to say." "Just save it. Shaoyang doesn't care what people say about him anyway, so why are you sticking your nose in?" urged another average-looking female cultivator standing beside Xiyan.