"Damn it, he dared to ignore me!"
Lu Yuanchu swept the teacup from the table with one palm. His breathing was ragged, and his face flushed red with fury.
"Senior Brother, Fang Mo is far too arrogant. He actually dared to ignore you. We absolutely cannot let this matter rest, or who on Taichu Peak will still take us seriously in the future?"
Hong Qing's face was equally full of anger. They were, after all, True Man Realm cultivators, yet Fang Mo had not shown them the slightest courtesy.
"I say we can't endure this any longer. If we keep putting up with it, what prestige will you have left on Taichu Peak?"
Qiu Shan was likewise indignant. Thinking of Fang Mo's earlier coldness made him unable to bear it.
"Senior Brother, we still need to remain calm! This time, we joined forces with Imperial Sky Peak against Fang Mo, and we were indeed somewhat in the wrong. After all, Taichu Peak and Imperial Sky Peak have always had a deep conflict. Many people on the peak already have their opinions about this, so it would not be wise for us to clash head-on with Fang Mo!"
Mu Han Shan's brows were drawn tight, his expression grave, hesitation flickering in his eyes.
"Why are you always boosting others' morale while crushing our own? Fang Mo may be the head, but how long has he even been on Taichu Peak? We've been on Taichu Peak for hundreds of years. How can some green brat compare to us?"
Qiu Shan shoved Mu Han Shan with an unfriendly look.
"Exactly. We can't let some green brat ride roughshod over us!" Killing intent surged in Hong Qing's eyes as he looked at Lu Yuanchu and lightly drew a hand across his throat. "Senior Brother,