"Li Gang, clean up that filthy mouth of yours."
At that moment, Xuan Qing instantly bristled. His entire body shot into the air, a long spear appearing in his hand as spiritual energy surged around him, clearly ready to fight it out.
"Xuan Qing, wasn't last time's lesson enough? Before me, you're still unqualified."
Li Gang lifted his eyelids and looked at Xuan Qing in the sky with utter boredom. He could not even be bothered to truly look at Xuan Qing. Xuan Qing might be strong, but before him, he was not worth mentioning.
"Xuan Qing, come back."
At that moment, Xuan Yi's voice emerged from within the sedan.
"Exalted One."
"Come back."
Hearing this, Xuan Qing could only return to the top of the sedan. Though his face was filled with anger, there was nothing he could do.
"Sure enough, you're still a turtle hiding its head in its shell. Boring."
Seeing Xuan Yi act this way, Li Gang waved a hand, then comfortably reclined inside his sedan.
"Exalted One, why didn't you let me teach him a lesson?"
Xuan Qing looked at the sedan before him and asked Xuan Yi inside.
"Don't fight battles that shouldn't be fought. If he wants to talk, let him talk. It won't cost us a piece of flesh anyway."
Xuan Yi's indifferent voice rang out, making Xuan Qing even more impatient.
"So Exalted One will simply endure that fellow's insults?"
"As long as they don't enter my ears, what does it matter what he says?"
After Xuan Yi finished speaking, Xuan Qing lowered his head like a deflated ball. His Exalted One had always been like this—yielding at every turn whenever something happened, never taking action until the absolute final moment.
"From far away, I could already hear the conflict between