Wang Hefeng swept his gaze around the hall. Seeing that many of the guests inside had been drawn over, and that quite a few people on the street outside had stopped to watch as well, he immediately said with an ingratiating smile.
"Senior Jiang, please calm your anger. This is not the place to talk. How about we discuss this in the secret chamber in the rear courtyard?"
Song Wen wore a cold smile.
"You still want to take me to the rear courtyard! Could it be that you too know that what Autumn-Knowing Pavilion has been doing cannot bear the light of day, and wish to lure me into the rear courtyard's secret chamber to kill me in secret?"
Seeing the number of onlookers steadily grow, the smile vanished from Wang Hefeng's face.
"Senior Jiang, please watch your words. Your cultivation may not be weak, but Autumn-Knowing Pavilion is not a place where just anyone can run wild!"
"What? I hit the mark, and now you're lashing out in shame?" Song Wen mocked.
"You..."
Before Wang Hefeng could finish, a figure suddenly appeared and positioned himself between them.
Seeing the newcomer's back, Wang Hefeng's face immediately lit up with joy.
"Pavilion Master, this man is spewing blood from his mouth and making baseless accusations. He intends to ruin Autumn-Knowing Pavilion's reputation. I ask Pavilion Master to act and seize him at once."
The newcomer was a middle-aged cultivator with a stern and imposing face, at the late Tribulation Transcendence stage.
He stared coldly at Song Wen.
"Fellow Daoist, you dared cause trouble at my Autumn-Knowing Pavilion. You have chosen the wrong place!"
"Causing trouble?" Song Wen's face was full of ridicule. "Since you are the Pavilion Master, then let me ask you this: Dao Lord Shushi, Venerable Gu Huan,