As though he had just witnessed the funniest thing under heaven.
Cui Chang'an, the clan head who wielded supreme authority over the Cui Family, laughed so hard he bent forward and backward.
Tao Qianqiu, Ran Tianfeng, and the others exchanged looks, finding that laughter unbearably grating and feeling uncomfortable all over.
Su Yi raised a hand and rubbed the space between his brows. It seems that ever since my reincarnation, that traitor Bi Mo has still been acting under my banner.
Otherwise, Bi Mo, that disciple of mine, would never have done something so ludicrous and absurd.
Tao Qianqiu snorted coldly. "Clan Head Cui, what do you mean by this?"
Cui Chang'an's smile faded. "I think I understand why you have come. I can tell you plainly: even if the inheritor of the Ghost Lantern Picks Stone Coffin lineage truly is in my Cui Family, I will never hand them over for you to take away."
His casual words carried an unquestionable force.
Tao Qianqiu frowned. After pondering briefly, he took a deep breath and reminded him, "Clan Head Cui, as far as I know, on the night of yesterday's Ten Thousand Lanterns Festival, it was the power of cultivation left behind by my sect's Grandmaster that helped the Cui Family resolve a great disaster! Could it be that Clan Head Cui is unwilling to even grant us this small favor?"
The powerful figures from the Divine Mountain Sword Court, along with Ran Tianfeng, all turned their gazes toward Cui Chang'an.
In their view, with matters having been put so plainly, if Cui Chang'an still refused, he would be showing no respect to the Xuan Jun Sword Master! No respect to Lord Bi Mo!
Yet Cui Chang'an leisurely lifted his teacup and took a light sip before smiling. "Your sect's