"Greetings, Fellow Daoist."
Su Changqing smiled and briefly explained what had happened in a few words.
"Is what this Fellow Daoist said incorrect?"
Leng Ruyue's gaze fell upon Hou Qianqian.
"That's right!"
"Indeed, this senior was eliminating harm for the people."
"That's right. That brat threw his weight around, never expecting to kick an iron plate this time."
"We can testify for Senior. Senior was not in the wrong."
For a moment, everyone spoke up one after another. Leng Ruyue's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and only after a brief moment of thought did she speak.
"Since that is the case, let this matter be settled."
All Leng Ruyue wanted was a way to save face. Now that such a good opportunity had presented itself, she naturally would not let it slip by. Besides, he was only a dead man. There was no need to offend a Core Formation cultivator of considerable strength for the sake of a dead man.
"Since that is the case, why not visit my Joyous Union Sect, Fellow Daoist? Allow me to show you some hospitality as the host."
Leng Ruyue smiled faintly.
"Since that is the case, I shall respectfully accept rather than decline."
Su Changqing smiled and agreed.
"Fellow Daoist, please."
Leng Ruyue raised a hand and made a welcoming gesture.
"T-Two Seniors, c-could you please wait a moment?"
Faced with two Core Formation cultivators, not a single person nearby dared to even breathe too loudly. Li Xueyun was no exception.
After all, she was merely at the Foundation Establishment Realm. In the eyes of such experts, she was no more than an ant.
Although Su Changqing appeared gentle and amiable, high-level cultivators were known for their strange tempers. If she suddenly spoke now and provoked his displeasure, she might well perish here.
Yet