"Those old fellows from the sect must be grinning from ear to ear inside the Ascension Celestial Palace after seeing me like this!"
After putting on the armor, Meng Qinxian looked imposing and majestic. The dark violet armor reflected the moonlight, radiating an unparalleled air of mystery and nobility.
Inside the Ascension Celestial Palace.
The ancestors and elders of the Overturning Heavens Sect did not burst into wild laughter as Meng Qinxian had imagined. Instead, their faces were filled with solemnity and worry.
"What is that brat Meng Qinxian thinking? Hurry up and take out the armor and put it on!"
"This is all your fault!"
"What are you blaming us for?"
"Don't you know that our Holy Son has an extremely strong sense of self-respect and refuses to rely on external forces? Before he went to the Hunting Realm, you kept provoking him!"
"As if we didn't know... When our Holy Son gets clever, he's frighteningly clever, but once he loses his temper, he becomes a few screws short of a full set!"
Faced with the sect ancestor's rebuke, the other ancestors all darkened their faces, while the other elders hung their heads like aggrieved wives.
They thought to themselves... Ancestor, at least have a little conscience when you speak. You were the one who shouted the loudest when we were egging him on back then. So why, when it's time to take the blame, are you suddenly completely Teflon-coated? Before the Hunting Realm began, the various Flourishing Sects and top sects of the Demon Realm all knew that the Hunting Realm was exceptionally dangerous. Moreover, the disciples participating in the hunt were all outstanding prodigies whom their respective sects had painstakingly nurtured for many years. Losing even one of them would cause unbearable heartache.
Especially the Holy Sons.