The surrounding demons sensed that something was wrong and stared at it in shock and suspicion.
Why was this beast so incapable of distinguishing the weight of things?
Usually, it relied on its profound cultivation and looked down on the conduct of pretty boys like Guanlan Immortal Lord—that was one thing.
But now, with the Young Palace Lord right before it, it still dared to put on such airs.
This was not slapping Guanlan Immortal Lord's face.
This was clearly slapping the Young Palace Lord's face—slapping the face of the entire Southern Immortal Palace.
The atmosphere at the banquet instantly turned cold.
Guanlan Immortal Lord's face darkened, and a vicious glint surfaced in his eyes.
He was just about to lose his temper.
But the veiled woman beside him merely frowned slightly. "Forget it... it was never some grand banquet. There aren't that many rules."
Upon hearing this.
The tense demons around them felt as though they had received a pardon. They all heaved long sighs of relief and took their seats.
Guanlan Immortal Lord could only withdraw his gaze resentfully.
Yet indignation filled his heart.
After all, she was just a woman...
Even with the Southern Immortal Palace behind her, even after having her dignity trampled on, she did not dare to flare up.
If he were in that position... who would dare act so outrageously?
Just then.
"Heh—"
An exceedingly ill-timed sneer came from the catfish demon's broad mouth.
It casually smashed the half-eaten beast leg in its hand onto the table.
The impact overturned the wine pot, sending wine spilling everywhere.
"You brought out this sort of rubbish... and dared invite us here to celebrate your birthday?"
The carp demon general waiting nearby wore a bitter expression.
Today, people from the Jieqing Sect were seated at the