"Immortal, I, Qing Yuan, am new here and mean no offense to Senior Rongxue. I ask for your understanding. Allow me to meet Senior and apologize for my wrongdoing."
With a glint in his eye, Qing Yuan took all the blame onto himself before Mu Fan could speak.
"Bah! You think you're worthy of meeting Immortal Rongxue?"
"Who do you think you are? A being of an immortal stature like hers shouldn't have to witness your filth."
"The brazen toad dares to spy on our saintess, killing him cannot quell our hatred."
"Right! Kill them, such scum must die. Their existence is an insult to Immortal Rongxue."
"Kill them, kill them...."
Before the woman in purple could speak, an uproar had already risen from the crowd.
The admirers of the beauty were waving their arms frantically, their eyes filled with contemptuous hostility.
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"Shut up!"
Qing Yuan shouted abruptly, a terrifying, irresistible pressure erupted, emanating outwards, forcefully suppressing the malicious clamor.