Long Chen replied magnanimously, "I can only say that an upright man isn't afraid of his own crooked shadow. I wouldn't stoop to his level, fabricating such despicable lies out of thin air."
Hearing Long Chen call him despicable, the old man flew into a rage. He roared at Long Chen, "You bastard! How dare you say that—"
However, before he could finish, Lei Yiqun interrupted him. "Enough! Regardless of the grudges between you, this is the Jinglei Sect. Fighting is not permitted here! If you want to fight, then leave this place first. I will have no objections!"
After hearing Lei Yiqun's words, the old man could only offer a wry smile, nod at Lei Yiqun, and say no more.
He knows very well that the most crucial task now is to ensure Zhang Cangsong passes the examination and becomes an official disciple of the Jinglei Sect!
Seeing the old man back down, Long Chen naturally paid him no more mind, dismissing him as a mere clown.
