Wei Shan has grown up without anyone ever daring to tell him to leave.
Ji Linghan and Zhongli Que, when facing his approach earlier, only ever politely declined.
They never tore faces with him and always maintained respect.
Yet, this time...
This made him feel deeply humiliated.
"What am I?"
His Ice Sword slowly rose, pointing at Ji Linghan.
"Heh, you'd better kneel and apologize one by one, or you'll regret it too late!"
With that sword raised, Lu Qing and Zong Xi also immediately responded.
"Truly ungrateful!"
"What a lousy Immortal Sect, we've disliked you all for a while now!"
Gong Qing felt a bit anxious, how did things escalate to this point?
But Ji Linghan remained carefree and unchanged in demeanor.
"Oh, so you want to make a move here?"
This is Ice Origin Valley, historically there has never been internal fighting here.
Because Ice Extreme Saint Venerable does not allow it.
"Make a move?"
Wei Shan let out a sinister laugh, then shook his head.
