By now, even those who didn’t understand the situation could tell that Song Changhe was using the Cloud Terrace Assembly as an opportunity to target Su Yi!

The atmosphere was increasingly stifled.

Yuan Heng transmitted, “Master, it seems Song Changhe won’t just let this go.”

Su Yi sighed in response. “It’s a pity. When establishing an ironclad rule, you need a sufficiently weighty chicken to intimidate the monkeys, and this Song Changhe person is ultimately a bit lacking.”

“.....” Yuan Heng didn’t know what to say to that.

When Meng Jinghai heard Song Changhe’s declaration, his eyelids twitched. He considered his words carefully, then said, “Then… What did you have in mind, Fellow Daoist?”

“Rest assured, Brother Meng,” said Song Changhe. “The Five-Lightning Spirit Sect has no intention of ruining the Cloud Terrace Assembly over this. My request is simple: I want the person who made that declaration to take it back!”

He paused, then added coolly, “Then, I want him to apologize to the Five-Lightning Spirit Sect. If he does, I naturally won’t pursue the matter any further.”

Quite a few people glanced at Su Yi. However, Su Yi looked perfectly calm, as if...