"Is the Angel Race so impressive...?"
The Angel Race expert who had just arrived immediately grew angry when he heard the faintly sarcastic tone in Qin Shaofeng's voice.
Before he could finish speaking, several angels who had witnessed everything that had happened here came over.
One of them tugged at his sleeve, cutting him off.
Now that they looked at it, Qin Shaofeng had indeed not shown the Angel Race much respect.
But anyone with eyes could see it.
The fact that he had not directly retaliated, but instead called the Angel Race out, was already proof of his sincerity.
The few of them quickly recounted everything that had happened earlier.
The more the angel listened, the stranger his expression became.
Having lost face and suffered the Sage's suppression did indeed make it hard for them, who were practically the overlords of Luoyue City for the time being, to keep their faces intact.
But the problem was... what could he do?
For a moment, he did not even know what to say.
He could remain silent.
But Qin Shaofeng would not give him much chance to do so.
"Angel Race, now that you have figured out the full sequence of events, and heard it from your own people, can you answer a few questions for me?"
"You... speak." The angel's expression had turned incomparably ugly.
"You all kept asking whether I would give the Angel Race face. Then let me ask instead—where did you throw this young master's face?" Qin Shaofeng asked his first question.
Every member of the Angel Race looked embarrassed, while the Venerable Realm angel was left utterly speechless.
"You Angel Race wanted peace, and this young master gave you face. Yet someone wanted to use that as an excuse to pick a fight with me. If