You're Just A Wretched Man, Not Worthy Of Insulting My Master

Yun Xiao felt the same. Both of them thought about the three members of Tianji Sect who had been killed by Su Qian and wished they could charge forward right now and obliterate Su Qian into ashes.

Su Qian, however, didn't think much of it. "Yan Chen, am I late?"

Yan Chen immediately took a step forward. "Reporting to Elder Su, you are not late. The banquet is scheduled to start in half an incense stick's time."

"In that case, it's not me, Su Qian, who's being extravagant. It's Tianji Sect that's being extravagant, making other sects wait for you in advance, acting so arrogantly." Su Qian smiled disdainfully. "Unfortunately, Tianji Sect can make arrangements for others, but you're not worthy of making things difficult for me."

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

What was going on? Why are they arguing?