"Clan Leader, Elders, there is no need for flattery! As my sworn brother said, idle chatter misleads the Dao, and only practical action can refine one's Dao practice..."
Li Yiyi sat squarely in the main seat, her demeanor as the palace master of Three Saints Mountain looking quite authentic. She did not coddle the so-called clan leader and elders, her words frequently laced with barbs and cold sarcasm.
It seemed she also wanted to vent a breath of pent-up anger for her sworn brother's unjust treatment!
As for Meow Heaven Master Yuanbao, dressed in black and slightly plump, he accompanied her in the hall in his capacity as vice palace master.
His squinting eyes lingered mostly on Yuan Guyuan, thinking to himself, There are good things here. This old fellow came today to persuade the young master to return, so he must have made preparations. Could it be he brought rare items like a saint bone?
"Heh, it's not all flattery, Yiyi. You truly are impressive..." Yuan Guyuan's old face was thick-skinned, and he did not mind Li Yiyi's sarcasm, the smile on his face not fading at all.
Buzz!
At this moment, a flash of green suddenly appeared in the hall, and a faint, intangible Dao might instantly pervade Three Saints Mountain.
Li Qingyun's brows and eyes were pale and cold as his figure materialized at the head of the hall.
"What brings you all here?" He gazed down indifferently at Yuan Guyuan and the others below, his tone carrying obvious mockery and disgust.
The atmosphere instantly congealed.
With the Seed of a Saint right before them, Yuan Guyuan, Yuan Changliu, and Yuan Guhong felt as though their bottoms were on fire. They could no longer sit still and hurriedly stood up, squeezing out smiles to nod and greet