The martial artist named Ruan Wei panicked. He looked left and right, then cast a pleading glance at his companions beside him.
But the other four martial artists acted as though they wanted nothing to do with him. When they saw his pleading gaze, they backed away in fright, dodging him in a fluster.
Their actions seemed to be telling Lin Bai and the others, "This has nothing to do with us. It was all Ruan Wei's doing."
When they saw the servant Li Qilang reveal the direction Lin Bai and the others were headed, Ruan Wei and the others were immediately frightened. A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Bai's lips.
It seemed that the ninety-ninth floor of Drunken Immortal Pavilion truly was not somewhere ordinary martial artists could ascend to. Especially now, with countless martial artists flooding into Drunken Immortal City, martial artists from medium and small Lineages and sects could not possibly reach the ninety-ninth floor.
"Brother, please calm down."
"I was blind and failed to recognize Mount Tai. If I have offended you in any way, I hope you and these ladies will not take offense."
Seeing Ruan Wei's face pale as he trembled and clasped his hands in apology, Lin Bai shook his black fan and smiled faintly.
"In the Thousand Heavens Southern Province, the Ruan Family and the Wang Family!"
"Good."
"I'll remember that."
After saying this, Lin Bai no longer paid attention to Ruan Wei and the others. He turned around and continued walking upward.
The servant Li Qilang hurriedly piled on an ingratiating smile and jogged ahead, continuing to lead Lin Bai and the others.
Through his exchange with Ruan Wei and the others, servant Li Qilang had once again gained an entirely new understanding of Lin Bai and the