"Kong Tengyun, do you really have no regard for the Eight Great Immortal Sects?"
At last, someone couldn't stand by any longer. To everyone's surprise, it was a leader from the Great Desolation Martial Sect, also an Outer Sect Disciple who had yet to become a point origin expert.
Kong Tengyun sneered. "Brother Song, are you displeased? I, Kong, wouldn't dare be so brazen. The Eight Great Immortal Sects are a colossal force. Though I come from a Sacred Clan, how could I dare show them no regard?"
With Bai Laoping constantly sending him messages, Kong Tengyun was quite familiar with the representatives of the various powers present.
The man who had spoken, Song Mingxing, was no more than a minor figure in the Great Desolation Martial Sect.
Though he answered so politely, in truth, he didn't take the Eight Great Immortal Sects seriously at all.
As a scion of a Sacred Clan, he had every right to be proud.
Song Mingxing snorted and pointed at Xia Duoze. "You're the leader of the mighty Taiqing Upper Sect, yet you let someone push you around like this. The Taiqing Upper Sect's reputation is utterly ruined, and you've dragged all the Eight Great Immortal Sects down with you. From this day on, you're nothing but a disgrace to the immortal sects."
Xia Duoze flew into a rage. "Brother Song, you've got a sharp tongue. How my Taiqing Upper Sect conducts itself is none of your business. If you're so righteous, then by all means take this trouble off our hands."
Xia Duoze wasn't a fool. Of course he knew that standing by while Yu Yinqiu was injured had damaged the reputation of both him as leader and the Taiqing Upper Sect.
He had always been weak-willed. If he'd stood his ground from