Pei Ling Should Have Been Killed Long Ago! (First Update! Please Subscribe!)

The moment he thought of his various performances at the ceremony, especially how he had repeatedly praised Pei Ling in front of everyone, even Su Lijing, who had cultivated for many years and considered his will steadfast, couldn't help twitching at the face. His expression turned blue, then purple.

Furious, he wheeled around, his face twisted with rage, and glared at the cauldrons.

Every one of the cauldrons had gone ashen. Since they had begun serving Su Lijing, they had never seen him lose his composure like this...

Before the thought had even run its course, Su Lijing's gloomy gaze swept across them. With a single thought, the many beauties of other races were reduced to ashes in an instant, without even a chance to cry out!

After casually slaughtering a few outsiders to vent his anger, Su Lijing quickly regained his composure.

It was that old bastard from the Jiu A Li Clan!

Pei Ling alone wouldn't have had the nerve!

Nor would he have had the ability to get close to Si Hong Qingyan!

After all, Si Hong Qingyan's strength was fully on par with his own.

Besides, that old bastard from the Jiu A Li Clan had been the one to demand that he enter seclusion, emerge from it, and then attend Pei Ling's Dao Companion Ceremony!

The Li Clan's schemes were vicious!

Cruel!

Audacious!

Cunning!

According to the Sacred Sect's rules, a Sect Master served for three hundred years. Su Lijing had less than a century left in his term.

But it was clear the Li Clan couldn't wait!

They had even disregarded the dignity of the entire Chongming Sect, using the opportunity of the Nine Great Sects gathering to humiliate him and force him to step down early.

The more Su Lijing thought about it,