Though enemies meeting were bound to make their eyes burn red, Feng Buqing's eyes did not redden. His gaze merely turned faintly cold.
Clearly, after the previous assessment incident ended, public opinion from the world and from bystanders had interfered with his life and cultivation to a certain extent.
To him, this was certainly no pleasant matter. It felt like a fly constantly circling his face, yet the time had not come to swat it away. He could only let the fly's disgusting feet keep crawling all over his skin.
Li Tianming was that fly.
And now, that fly had practically appeared right beneath his eyelids, buzzing around his eyeballs... How could he possibly not care?
Over the years, word of Li Tianming defeating Sifang Beichen and Mo Qinglianyi had spread far and wide. Because of this student, Yue Li Lian had also returned to the sight of some people in the Primordial Chaos District. Master and disciple had now gained a modest measure of fame.
What Feng Buqing found hardest to accept was that whenever some people spoke of Li Tianming, they even listed him among those who had been defeated... But was his situation the same as Sifang Beichen's and Mo Qinglianyi's?
It was completely different!
"Follow me."
When Feng Buqing spotted Li Tianming, he had still been radiating cold severity. However, the two words "Imperial Tutor Yue Li Ai" snapped him back to his senses, and he hurriedly followed.
Although Yue Li Ai held a post at the Soaring Dragon Chen Palace, she had grown up in the Primordial Chaos Army Mansion and was also one of this place's masters. She strolled along as though walking through her own garden, while people from the Main Mansion they passed one after another saluted her, their eyes full of