Tea-serving maid

"What great insolence!" Everyone whispered among themselves. Most of the cultivators of the Foreign Realm tended to be fiercer than the people of the Celestial Realm. They all set their eyes on Ling Han and company, looking menacing.

'Lord Huai Jian has broken through to the Heavenly Venerable Tier, and this is a matter that should be celebrated by all, yet you people actually dare to come and cause trouble?'

"Heh, don't think that you are invincible just because you are an Eighteenth Lotus." Some people stepped out, sneering.

It was not just one. In the blink of an eye, seven Eighteenth Lotus elites had appeared, surrounding Ling Han and the others.

The pride and authority of a Heavenly Venerate could not permit offense.