"Boy, don't get too arrogant!"
At this moment, Lu Qingcheng could no longer hold back, his gaze fixed on the purple-robed youth, "We treated you courteously because you are from the Main Academy, yet you have repeatedly insulted us. What is the meaning of this?"
"It's not an insult. I'm just telling the truth."
The purple-robed youth's face was filled with mockery, "Didn't Wu Liang tell you that he is a discarded disciple, expelled from the Holy Mansion Main Courtyard, and regarded as a street rat that everyone wants to beat?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yi's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Master Wu Liang in confusion, "Master, what exactly is going on?"
However, Master Wu Liang hesitated to speak, struggling visibly, his expression painfully conflicted.
Clearly, the other party had an unbearable past within the Holy Mansion Main Courtyard.
