Inside the hall, when they discovered that I had used magic, not only did Ye Qingying's expression change drastically, even Ye Qingyu's face darkened as he shouted, "I wonder why Alliance Leader Xia suddenly barged into the hall. Don't you know this is the Central Immortal Alliance, not the main altar of your Heaven's Unity?"
My face was gloomy, while Ye Qingying's expression was ashen. I had seen that look before—it was the look she wore when murderous intent began to rise. Even so, I still said, "Shouldn't I be the one to speak first about what happened this time?"
When he saw my gaze lock onto him, Jun Yishuo's expression turned exceptionally grim. Ye Guxuan, meanwhile, remained expressionless, just like her aunt Ye Qingying, except that she lacked the murderous aura. Ye Qingying's hostility, on the other hand, was growing stronger and stronger. If not for the prestige I had built up before, she probably would have attacked on the spot, just as she had in the past!
"Heh heh. Alliance Leader Xia, why did you suddenly barge in? Could it be that you also came to interfere with my marriage to Xuan'er?" Jun Yishuo's smile was cold, a perfect example of smiling without meaning it.
"Did you hit her?" I brought Jiang Ruoyin out. Her face was flushed, and one hand still covered the cheek that had been slapped. She looked terribly embarrassed; she had probably already been humiliated once here.
Jun Yishuo narrowed his eyes slightly. "Since when did the affairs of our Southern Immortal Alliance also become Alliance Leader Xia's concern?"
"You're talking about something completely different. Are you stupid or just foolish? Why would I care about your Immortal Alliance? I'm asking you—were you the one who hit her?" My face was clouded with gloom.