Jiang Qi was shaken upon hearing these words, he took a deep breath, suppressing the unease in his heart, and solemnly said, "Elder Li's teachings are right, Jiang Qi understands."
Elder Li's words echoed through the grand hall, her tone was light, yet carried undeniable authority: "Ye Qingchen is just a boy with a bit of talent, like that incompetent master of his, neither are of good stock. If you can't handle him, I will personally take action."
These words exploded like thunder in Jiang Qi's ears.
He had thought Elder Li only knew a bit about Ye Qingchen, but he didn't expect her to mention Ye Qingchen's master. Jiang Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but display a look of confusion.
"Elder Li," Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment, his gaze filled with deep questions, his tone cautious, "Do you... know Ye Qingchen's master?"
Although Jiang Qi is the Saint Heir of the Jiang Ancient Clan, he does not fully understand Elder Li's background.
