"Xi Ye!!"
An old and flustered voice shouted to stop Xi Ye, but the strange atmosphere did not cease. All the younger generation stared blankly at everyone present.
Everyone had seen it. Under Xi Ye's aggressive momentum, the fellow whom Grandpa Longjue had treated as an honored guest seemed... to have been somewhat suppressed...
Including Grandpa Longjue, who had shouted.
He had seen it most clearly. That fellow from the Na Ye Clan had just... seemingly... taken a step back when Xi Ye questioned him.
The movement had been extremely subtle—so subtle that it would have been impossible to notice without looking carefully. But Longjue, who had been watching the situation the entire time, had still seen it clearly. That was why he had almost instinctively shouted to stop Xi Ye. Yet after doing so, he himself was somewhat stunned. Facing his grandson, who had turned around, the reprimand he had intended to give became stuck in his throat...
Indeed... An unfathomable guard, and an aura capable of forcing a noble of the Na Ye Clan to retreat. Was this child... still the one he had known?
Because of his shout, everyone's gaze turned toward him. For a moment, Longjue felt as if he were riding a tiger and could not get off...
"What's wrong, Grandpa?" Xi Ye asked gently, instantly making Longjue heave a sigh of relief...
"Ahem... Well... I mean, it's getting late. Let's hurry into the teleportation station. It wouldn't be good to miss the registration time..."
"Oh..." Xi Ye immediately sounded as if he had realized something. "Grandpa is right. That was my fault..." As he spoke, he turned toward Fan Di. "Senior, please go first?"
Fan Di took a deep breath and nodded slightly. "You're too courteous. The host should go first..."
That feeling just