Zhang Lisheng watched the Gate of Witchcraft's disciple stagger out of his sight from the corner of his eyes and could not help but smirk.

Even though there were distinctions between the different ranks of the Gate of Witchcraft's disciples, it would only be asking for a snub to use such an unimportant matter as being insulted by a lower-ranking disciple to disturb the elders and Deacons at such a special time.

Moreover, once such a matter was made public, the Gate of Witchcraft's disciple would also lose his dignity. For this reason, after having overcome with grief and indignation for a while, he would most likely just silently swallow the bitter fruit and pretend that nothing happened.

The young man understood this a long time ago so after showering and washing his clothes calmly, he transformed and used the wyrmdragon's power to transform the water contained in the wet clothes into water vapor, before putting on the clean and refreshed dry denim onto himself and slowly walking o