Old Ox merely stood there, his crimson eyes fixed on the immortal cultivator who had just spoken so rudely. A fierce killing intent naturally rose from him. Those with weaker cultivation felt their hearts jump fiercely, while Aze turned pale and struggled to breathe. The immortal cultivator stared down by Old Ox looked equally grim, wary yet unable to suppress the chill in his heart.
"Hahahahahaha... Hahahaha... Spineless trash, you coward!"
Old Ox burst into laughter. Lord Lu reached out from the side, grabbed his sleeve, and yanked him fiercely back into his seat. His body slammed into the table before him with a bang.
"Brother Bei, the Immortal Brew was too pure, and this Brute Ox drank too much. Please forgive his discourtesy!"
Lord Lu did not stand, but cupped his hands toward Beimou and expressed apology on Old Ox's behalf. Everyone knew that Lu Wu and Niu Batian were sworn brothers.
Beimou, whose expression had been interrupted by this scene, wore a forced smile. Still, he had to give Lu Wu face. Moreover, both Lu Wu and Niu Batian were peerless ferocious demons. Even setting aside their boundless prospects, they were already terrifying forces. Though Beimou was displeased, he still smiled and returned the greeting.
"Brother Lu Wu, what are you saying? Brother Niu merely drank a little too much and lost himself after drinking. It is nothing. Fellow Daoists, please do not take it to heart. Some disturbances at today's gathering are only to be expected."
Lian Ping'er frowned slightly. She had not expected that, with the Northern Demon's status, such a joke could still unfold in this hall.
"Aunt Ning... are they truly Mister Ji's old acquaintances? That one just now..."
Aze felt that Niu Batian truly did not resemble an immortal cultivator. Those crimson eyes