"That wasn't necessarily the case. Haven't you heard? Those wastrel young masters were Old Devil Red Lotus's beloved disciples."
"Hmph, so what? If this were some other sect or clan, Red Lotus Devil Lord's fearsome name might still be of some use. But against Horizon Sea Pavilion, do you think they would care about a mere Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator?" another person said disdainfully.
"That was true enough."
"Senior."
Li Zhilan's face was full of unease. Originally, she had only wanted to do a little business; she had never imagined she would somehow get dragged into a conflict. As a minor cultivator of the Spirit Movement Stage, it would be a lie to say she wasn't afraid.
"Young Master, who is she?" Yue'er froze, a somewhat suspicious expression appearing on her face.
"You silly girl, what nonsense are you imagining?" Lin Xuan scolded her with a laugh. Then his lips moved slightly as he used a voice-transmission divine ability and slowly explained Li Zhilan's origins.
Leaving Lin Xuan's side aside for the moment, when the few wastrel young masters saw the female cultivators from Horizon Sea Pavilion, all of them revealed fearful expressions.
Just as the people beside them had said, Red Lotus Devil Lord's fearsome name worked well in other places, but against Horizon Sea Pavilion, it had absolutely no deterrent effect.
How could an Enforcement Envoy be someone they could afford to offend? If they truly angered her, even if they were slain right here, their master would most likely have no choice but to pinch his nose and accept it. He would never offend Horizon Sea Pavilion for the sake of a few useless disciples. After all, cultivators all bullied the soft and feared the fierce.
"Are you the ones causing trouble here?" The young