Taking Action to Teach a Lesson

Dugu Zixuan's gaze swept toward Nan Yangming, and her pressure instantly froze the surrounding space. In that single instant, Nan Yangming felt an invisible force come crashing into his face, as if a great mountain had been pressed down on him, nearly leaving him unable to breathe.

What could a Return to Void True Lord only at the middle stage possibly use to argue with a Dao Integration mighty figure?

Here, only Shi Yuanzhou had the qualifications to make a move and tangle with her for a round or two, but she was very certain Shi Yuanzhou would not tear off all pretense of cordiality, nor would he dare.

There was a thud!

The Return to Void True Lord who usually looked down on everyone before others had merely been glared at, yet his knees could no longer hold him up, and he was forced to kneel hard on the ground.

Dugu Zixuan took two steps forward. Shi Yuanzhou thought she was about to make a move and hurriedly explained, "Hall Master Zixuan, please don't get angry. Elder Nan came to Green Pavilion Sect the latest and doesn't understand the entanglement between you and the Sect Leader. On this old man's account, spare him this once."

Smack!

The only answer he received was the sound of a slap. Nan Yangming was like a kite with its string cut, his head tilting as he was directly sent flying.

When the disciples of Main Peak saw the Grand Elder and the two stewards from the other peaks standing respectfully before an unfamiliar woman, they all looked at one another, eyes wide and mouths shut.

Good grief. An elder had been slapped flying, yet the Grand Elder actually did not dare say a word.

"Looks like some people in your Green Pavilion Sect