Qin Wuyou's cold rebuke nearly made Elder Li cough up blood from sheer rage!
As a former inner sect elder of the Lingxiao Holy Land, he was someone every disciple there recognized.
And which of those disciples had ever been anything but respectful in his presence?
Yet now, a brat in the Purple Mansion Realm had left him speechless with a single retort!
Elder Li's face immediately shifted between ashen white and livid green. He nearly flew into a rage.
"Listen here, brat! This is Elder Li, an inner sect elder of our Lingxiao Holy Land. Who the hell do you think you are, daring to speak like that? If you know what's good for you, get on your knees and apologize to Elder Li right now, or don't blame me for showing no mercy!"
Before Elder Li could speak, a cultivator sitting at the same table stood up and shouted indignantly.
He even demanded that Qin Wuyou kneel and apologize to Elder Li right then and there!
Seeing someone stand up for him, Elder Li smiled faintly and gave the man an approving nod.
With Elder Li's tacit approval, the man grew even more arrogant. He reached straight for Qin Wuyou and roared angrily, "Are you deaf? Get on your knees before Elder Li!"
But before his hand could seize Qin Wuyou, a cold gleam flashed before his eyes.
In the next instant, his head went flying!
Qin Wuyou remained comfortably seated, casually flicking his fingers as though nothing had happened.
Thud!
The man's head rolled onto the ground, and his headless corpse crashed down with a heavy thump.
The sudden turn of events silenced everyone around them.
Even Elder Li, standing opposite him, froze completely.
No one had imagined that the cultivator would lose his life simply for