"Enemy attack!"
"There's an expert attacking the sect!"
"Get ready to face the enemy!"
"Face my ass, run! There are only so many offerings every month. What's the point of risking your life? Just wait for the elders and great elders to fight."
The Qing Xuan Sect's cultivators were in a mess.
Not far away, Chen Yiyong brought tens of thousands of peak Golden Core Realm experts.
In a rage, he landed in front of Lin Qiye.
The moment he saw him, Chen Yiyong's anger disappeared like smoke, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yiyong smiled brightly.
"Greetings, Sir."
"Sir, I am Chen Yiyong, the Supreme Elder of the Qing Xuan Sect!"
"As far as I know, the Qing Xuan Sect has no enmity with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. If I have offended you in any way, I will apologize to you as the Supreme Elder.
