Xiao Xingchen sneered. "What the hell do you know?"
He could not be bothered to argue with Yan Yinghua. Yan Yinghua was merely an insignificant nobody in the Immortal Court, and the other fifteen were likewise minor figures there. As for him, he stood high above them all—he was the Junior Tutor of the Immortal Court!
They were simply not people of the same standing as him. Why should he lower himself to bicker with them?
Zuo Songyan flew into a rage. "Xiao Xingchen, these people are righteous warriors! What the hell do you know?"
Xiao Xingchen shot him a glance, equally disdainful. "A crude vulgarian."
Ziwei Emperor's expression turned solemn. "Junior Tutor Xiao, Brother Yan and the others are indeed righteous warriors. There is nothing wrong with that statement. As for this crude vulgarian before you, he is one of the four wisest men in the Imperial Court. Back then, it was he and the other three who devised the plan to unite the Evil Emperor, the Empress, the Immortal Empress, Nether Capital, and myself. Only then did we achieve today's momentum in seizing the imperial throne."
Xiao Xingchen was greatly startled. He hurriedly looked at Zuo Songyan with reverence, though he still hesitated. "This short fellow is really that formidable?"
Su Yun said, "Beloved Minister Xiao, Left Vice Minister Zuo was once my teacher. He has shown me the grace of teaching and support; you must not be presumptuous. Furthermore, the Nether Capital Great Emperor and I became sworn brothers. Nether Capital once saved my life. As my elder brother, there is not the slightest thing for which he can be reproached."
Xiao Xingchen promptly took the offered way out and apologized to Zuo Songyan, Yan Yinghua, and the others.
Su Yun could tell that Yan Yinghua and