Flanked by a throng of followers, the Qingxuan Ancestor's presence was indeed formidable, even now when one guardian after another from the Red Blood Cave Mansion appeared, he still lay on his lounge chair, not bothering to even glance directly at them, exuding authority from above.
"Qingxuan, to act so arrogantly in my Red Blood Cave Mansion is simply too much," Teng Bi said coldly.
The Qingxuan Ancestor glanced at Teng Bi with a wicked smirk reminiscent of an owl and said, "Teng Bi, if you side with me, I could appoint you as the vice cave master of my cave mansion in the future. How about it?" The Qingxuan Ancestor was also aware of Teng Bi's strength, naturally wanting to win him over.
"Oh, Qingxuan Turtle. To try and win over Boss Teng outside the gates of the Red Blood Cave Mansion is really disregarding our cave master entirely. It's simply..." Yan Qing sneered disapprovingly.
The Qingxuan Ancestor's face darkened, and a cold light flickered in his eyes.
