Chifeng the Evil Sword: "You talk better than you sing, you're just here for the Fei Chuan Demon Soul."
Zhao Wuya: "As if you aren't."
Chifeng the Evil Sword: "I'm really not."
Zhao Wuya: "Then what are you here for? This woman? The Demon Path?"
Chifeng the Evil Sword: "Stop pretending, do you really not know who she is?"
We're all the Evil Chosen, not some novices from the ravine. With so much accessible internet info, those who don't know Qin Yu are truly rare birds.
Zhao Wuya is of course one of the Chosen, yet he pretended not to know, shaking his fan and asked Qin Yu: "Hey, Witch, who are you? Why does he hold such a grudge against you?"
Qin Yu smiled slightly, calm and graceful: "I'm the Dad you guys can't have."
Zhao Wuya: "..."
Chifeng the Evil Sword: "..."
Even though they all know there's been a genius among the Chosen Camps for ages who walks the Bai Lian Bichi style, always single, and indiscriminately damages the enemy and ally camps.
