When Qing Yanjing finished speaking, her gaze coldly fell onto Futu Xuan.

“The Grand Elder is pretty impressive, he even makes a move against a junior.” Qing Yanjing’s cold voice was prickly as it resounded.

With a cold expression, Futu Xuan snorted, “Junior? My Ancient Buddha Clan doesn’t have such an arrogant junior. If I don’t make a move today, I’m afraid that that son of yours will completely flip the Ancient Buddha Clan!”

However, Qing Yanjing refuted, “Do you think that I’m unaware of Chen’er’s character? The reason why he did this was all due to being forced by you people.”

When Futu Xuan heard those words, his face was instantly swept with rage and he hollered, “Qing Yanjing, how dare you! Get lost right now, and I will certainly capture and judge that sinner for daring to mess around in my Ancient Buddha Clan!”

“In the past, I exercised forbearance for the sake of protecting Chen’er. Now that you people have...