To be honest, Su Che and Yu Xuanji could not even be called nodding acquaintances. At most, they knew of each other.
The few Void Step cultivators Longevity Sect had originally possessed could not be called complete trash, but they were not far from it.
Su Che's deepest impression of this man was of several chief elders joining forces to seek out Yishan and Shadowplay of the Blackblood Esoteric Church, only to be beaten black and blue.
Later, when the Longevity Sect descended into internal strife, Yu Xuanji had been the first to flee.
Who would have thought he would die at the hands of the Myriad Spirits Sect?
Su Che walked down and looked at Yu Xuanji's severed head, then turned toward the Myriad Spirits Sect envoy.
"You truly have some nerve. Yu Xuanji may have committed a thousand wrongs and ten thousand sins, but he should have been dealt with according to the Longevity Sect's rules. Since when was it your turn to lay hands on him?"
Within the great hall, the Longevity Sect disciples looked at one another, unsure how they ought to react.
Yan Xi had never seen such a scene before.
Before coming here, he had specifically asked around. In terms of factional allegiance, Yu Xuanji and Yang Sui were sworn enemies, and the two had no personal friendship whatsoever.
"Th-this... this..."
The Myriad Spirits Sect envoy stammered for a moment, utterly at a loss for words.
"Add Hu Deyi's audacity in offending me to the account. Go back and tell everyone in your Myriad Spirits Sect that the Longevity Sect will certainly demand justice for this matter."
Now that Su Che's might had taken shape, the Myriad Spirits Sect envoy hurried back to report the news.
Thus, the matter was temporarily brought to an