Elder Ji heaved a sigh, "Third Prince, I really don't want to start a fight!"
Xie Changhe's handsome face broke into a mocking smile, "Come on, overacting is just boring. A man as courteous as you is even more annoying than those two who bully others with their power. At least they rely on their strength to persuade; you, on the other hand? Just a few words and you're hoping to take advantage without paying. Tsk, tsk!"
The sight of him shaking his head and sighing infuriated the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect. Unable to hold back, the young man with a baby face exclaimed, "Impudence!"
The Demon Emperor, who was all smiles a moment ago, hardened his expression, "Elder Ji, your disciples really don't know their place. When the adults are speaking, where is there room for children to interrupt?"
"You…" The young man was so angry he could barely speak.