Expression changed around the room. This was the conference hall of Mountguard and every important member was present today including the school master.

To speak in such a disdainful manner was insulting, a blatant attack on their prestige.

All eyes turned towards the source of the voice - Li Qiye in his wheelchair. He has opened his eyes and lazily sat there, seemingly still drowsy.

“Don’t be insolent, mortal.” One elder had an aggressive glint in his eyes.

“You have something on your mind, friend?” On the other hand, Chen Weizheng remained calm while staring at Li Qiye.

“Push me forward.” Li Qiye...