“Consider yourself lucky. If not for the holy maiden, I would’ve crippled a piece of trash like you today!” Even when Ye Xin listened to Ye Qinghong, he still left behind his threat as he brushed past Ye Qingtian, acting as though he could conceal his awkwardness by saying that.

“Whatever you say,” Lin Yun smiled.

“Ha!” Ye Xin didn’t hear Lin Yun’s mockery and thought Ye Qingtian had lowered his head. Letting out a cold snort, he returned to his mat.

Meanwhile, Wang Yue, Chen Zhong, and Ouyang He fell into deep thought.

Bai Shuying looked at Ye Qingtian with a slight change in her expression because she was clearly trying to help him, but he said it had nothing to do with her. Thus, she walked away with a cold expression.

“Senior Brother Ye, the holy maiden seems...