Seeing "Xie Yuan" looking like this, Zhongli Yue could not help but be taken aback. When he had done such things before, the other party had, at most, gnashed his teeth and barked helplessly a few times. He had never been this "calm."
Could this fellow be resigned to his fate and no longer planning to resist?
At that thought, Zhongli Yue could not help curling his lips smugly.
Sure enough, only a scion of a great family like him was qualified to be a Holy Son!
"Junior Brother Xie, what are you saying? I only notified the Law Enforcement Tower because I did not want you to stray onto the wicked path.
"Though your crimes this time are no small matter, you are still a Holy Son of our clan. The clan will not punish you too severely. It is simply that you can forget about this Heaven Spirit Grand Gathering."
Zhongli Yue spoke with great hypocrisy, as though stripping him of his qualification to participate in the Heaven Spirit Grand Gathering were merely a light punishment.
"I see. You are afraid that Xie will steal your qualification to go to Jiu Yue Palace. Hehe, it seems you also know that Xie has already caught up to you in cultivation."
Hearing this, Luo Hong nodded as though he had expected it, without the slightest sign of concern on his face.
"You!"
Luo Hong's words had undoubtedly struck Zhongli Yue where it hurt. If Xie Yuan had only barely met the qualifications of a Holy Son, he might not have targeted him so relentlessly. But the truth was that the other party's aptitude far surpassed his own; even with his family's support, he could not compare.
"Humph! junior brother Xie, you still have the nerve to be pleased with yourself?