The commotion at the great hall alarmed many cultivators. However, none ran over because they knew that this place spelled trouble.

Feiyun looked at the old monk in contemplation before releasing forty seals aiming at the monk’s forty meridians.

He used the MInor Change in order to seal the monk’s cultivation.

“Yi Zhenfeng, he’s an enlightened monk and heavily injured, why are you sealing his cultivation and taking advantage of the situation? Where is your conscience?” Mu Xirou complained.

“Don’t got one.” Feiyun directly answered.

Mu Xirou was at a loss for words, anger appearing on her pretty face.

“One more thing, address me as Young Noble from now on. A maid calling the master by his real name will have her tongue cut off.” Feiyun added.

Mu Xirou...