Idle Gossip

"Oh, proof? That's simple!"

Yi Feng scratched his nose and said carelessly, "Your Sect Master has a mole on her butt. Does that count?"

The moment those words fell, the cold sneers on Sun Zimei and the others' faces abruptly froze.

They stared at one another wide-eyed.

Shi Qingwu's expression also darkened sharply.

The hall—

fell so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

Sun Zimei in particular was left speechless. He had prepared a whole heap of arguments and responses, yet at this moment, he could not force out a single word.

"Boy, don't spout nonsense."

After holding it in for a long while, that was all he managed to squeeze out.

"How am I spouting nonsense? Doesn't this prove the intimate relationship between us Childhood Sweethearts?"

Yi Feng shot back directly.

"You..."

Yi Feng's words nearly enraged Sun Zimei to death. Turning his gaze toward Shi Qingwu, he said, "Sect Master, this boy has insulted you so grievously. Are you just going to stand by and do nothing?"

Shi Qingwu had originally worn an icy expression and had nearly struck Yi Feng on the spot, but when she saw Sun Zimei's reaction, she instead suppressed the anger in her heart.

With a grim face, she said, "What he said is indeed true."

"But... but..."

Sun Zimei's face twisted unpleasantly as he cried out unwillingly, "What this boy said is completely impossible to verify!"

"Oh? Could it be that the Great Elder thinks I am lying as well?" Shi Qingwu asked coldly. "Must this Sect Master take off her pants and prove it to you?"

"I wouldn't dare."

Sun Zimei hurriedly replied. He had no desire for Shi Qingwu to pin the charge of insubordination on him instead.

Seeing this—

Shi Qingwu sneered, her beautiful eyes unconsciously glancing