Yuwen De Ji looked at the woman who was past her prime, yet lacked any charm of a mature beauty, and couldn't help feeling a bit bitter in his heart.
What was wrong with him today? How did he manage to provoke this woman, who among those present, was one of the few whose Cultivation Level was about to reach the peak of the Fourth Grade.
Moreover, with the considerable backing behind the woman, offending her would be nothing but detrimental to himself.
As this thought kept surfacing in his mind, Yuwen De Ji clasped his fists and said, "Lady Jin, I was impetuous just now, please forgive me."
"However, right now, this matter concerns the reputation of Dong Song Academy, so may I request Lady Jin to allow me to deal with this issue temporarily?"
The stern-browed woman snorted coldly, "Being rash is not a big deal, but it's actually embarrassing to have the weak ones call for the elderly after losing. Isn't that a disgrace?"
"Dong Song Academy, really thinks too highly of itself!"
