The night was already deep.
Most people had already drifted into dreams. Unless there was some unusual commotion, they would not be awakened.
Just like when Qin Shaofeng's group of three had arrived earlier, they had really only disturbed Xiao San, who was guarding the door.
If Lu Ying had not been such a light sleeper, and if not for Qin Shaofeng and the others' conversation, she would not have been woken up.
But the aura of cultivation that Lu Ying suddenly unleashed was another matter entirely.
Although the Heavenly Machine Tower was a place where accidents almost never occurred,
everyone there was a powerful martial artist. Disturbed by the formidable aura below, every last one of them was awakened.
In an instant, they had already determined who the person releasing that cultivation aura was.
The people of the Heavenly Machine Tower practically all rose from their beds and rushed downstairs.
However.
Their feet had only just lifted when another incomparably crisp slap rang out.
"Damn? They're fighting?!"
"Who disturbed the head steward this time? How did they make that she-tiger lose her temper again?"
"That bitch Lu Ying really has no sense. Doesn't she know the Tower Master is in seclusion? She's making such a racket in the middle of the night."
"It looks like Lu Ying's good days are about to come to an end."
"Let's hope the Sect Master isn't disturbed. Otherwise, whoever provoked the head steward probably won't have any good fruit to eat!"
One after another, the people of the Heavenly Machine Tower hurried downstairs.
Although they all voiced their thoughts, inwardly they were constantly hoping and worrying.
As the days passed, Lu Ying, the head steward, had made far too many people unhappy.
What they worried about more was the person who had offended