The swearing came way too suddenly. Duanmu Sheng was a prudent man, and yet even he could stand it no more. After all, no one had ever challenged Golden Court Mountain like this before.
Zuo Xinchan had mentioned three things, from which everyone could tell that he had little to no respect for Golden Court Mountain.
"A lowly sect like your Fiend Temple is not qualified to talk to Evil Sky Pavilion!" Duanmu Sheng glared at him with angry eyes.
All the people present looked at Duanmu Sheng, stunned, while Lu Zhou remained calm and hid his thoughts well.
Instead of getting angry, Zuo Xinchan said, "Mister Third, please pardon me if my words have offended you."
Duanmu Sheng was not good at talking, and he was always annoyed by cheeky people who talked vaguely. He was about to explode when Mingshi Yin rose and said, "Let me tell you something, Zuo Xinchan."
"Please enlighten me, Mister Fourth!"
