When Sun Yunqi knelt before A Ning and A Li, this Ascension True Person finally understood why he had been humiliated.
It was all because of that mediocre little mute!
"Su Yi, you've caused such a huge commotion. The Northern Frost Sword Sect..."
Qian Yu began in a trembling voice.
But before he could finish, Su Yi looked over. Qian Yu shuddered all over, his knees going weak as he collapsed onto the ground.
What a worthless piece of trash.
Chang Lexing secretly sneered.
"Causing trouble on the territory of my Northern Frost Sword Sect—no matter who you are, you must pay the price!"
Zhan Changhu's roar resounded throughout the venue.
Su Yi raised his eyes.
In the distance, Zhan Changhu's hair stood on end in rage as he crushed a secret talisman in his hand.
Bang!
A divine rainbow shot into the skies, illuminating the nine heavens.
The entire crowd stirred. Who could fail to see that Zhan Changhu, an immortal, was calling for reinforcements?
"Big Brother Su, what do we do now?"
A Li's heart clenched, her little face filled with worry.
Su Yi said indifferently, "Don't be afraid. The bigger the commotion, the faster they'll die."
He took out a wine jug, drank deeply, and said, "Such a petty scene can only be described with two words in my eyes: utterly dull."
Everyone: "..."
Before long, a group of immortals appeared out of thin air, brimming with murderous intent.
They were none other than immortals from the Northern Frost Sword Sect.
At their head stood an elderly man with graying temples and an imposing bearing. Divine light flashed from his eyes whenever he glanced about.
Mo Zun!
The Northern Frost Sword Sect's Supreme Elder, a long-renowned Void Realm True Immortal!
As the immortals arrived, the atmosphere in