Shangguan Lingyun cared about his reputation. When Zen Master Luoyun first stepped forward, he did not leave, merely snorting coldly. "Since when have people of the Buddha Sect become pimps? Inviting a monk to preside over an engagement ceremony—what a grotesque mismatch!"
The moment those words fell, Zen Master Luoyun's expression darkened. Still, he did not trade insults with Shangguan Lingyun. Whether by strength or seniority, he was Shangguan Lingyun's elder.
He directly told the two disciples behind him, "Go. Throw them out! I will speak to the Shangguan Clan about this matter!"
The two Buddha Sect disciples nodded. Both possessed Xiantian cultivation. Moreover, they came from the Buddha Sect; compared to other sects, Buddha Sect disciples might not be the most numerous, but among those of the same rank, their strength stood near the forefront of all the major sects.
Among this group from the Shangguan Clan, only that useless good-for-nothing Shangguan Lingyun and his attendant were at the Xiantian realm. The rest were nothing to worry about.
The two Buddha Sect disciples also bore a grudge over Shangguan Lingyun's earlier disrespectful words toward their sect. Without another word, they immediately launched a fierce attack.
As Shangguan Lingyun backed away, he shouted, "What are you doing!? What exactly does your Buddha Sect want? Do you really think the Shangguan Clan is so easily bullied?"
Yet at that moment, a cold glint appeared in Su Ziqing's eyes. He retreated alongside Shangguan Lingyun. Just as the two Buddha Sect monks thought they had both admitted defeat and let their guard drop to its lowest point, the longsword in his hand suddenly stabbed toward one of them. A three-foot scarlet sword aura flickered from its edge, vicious beyond measure.
The Buddha Sect monk was startled. Golden qi burst from his palms as