Guan Yunpeng’s arrogant style was deeply rooted in his noble upbringing. Though his cultivation was nothing compared to the big shots here, his status as the junior brother of Orchid Sage allowed him to be on the same level as them.

“Slap the annoying brat.” Li Qiye nonchalantly ordered.

“Bam! Bam! Bam!” Yunpeng got struck by a dozen slaps in no time at all. He started seeing stars; blood oozed out of his mouth along with both rows of teeth when he tried to speak.

The scene became soundless. All eyes were on Li Qiye now.

Causing trouble at this feast was quite bold. This was the...