Pressure, Pressure!
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Really? I don't think so. On the contrary, I think highly of him." Ye Qiu didn't agree with Daoist Tianfeng's doubts and added. "Not to mention anything else! At least in this realm, I think he's very good. By the way, I also heard that Senior has countless advanced disciples, all of whom are geniuses. However, I only heard rumors. I don't know if it's true."
As soon as these words were spoken, Daoist Tianfeng's face darkened. He slapped the table and stood up. "Ye Qiu! Don't go too far."
"Hey, hey, hey. Why are you so anxious? I'm just telling the truth. Senior, don't be anxious."
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"Too arrogant!"
"It's intolerable."
The disciples of the Heavenly Dao lineage, who had originally calmed down, were instantly enraged when they heard these ear-piercing words. Ye Qiu had humiliated them three times. This was already a public humiliation. If they continued to sit by, wouldn't it be equivalent to confirming Ye Qiu's words?