"Hahaha… Who would've thought that after more than a hundred years of harmony between Xuanyuan Immortal Sect disciples and Elders, it would be shattered in this way today—and it would happen to me, Li Jinyuan."
At this moment, Li Jinyuan began his pre-battle speech, and Mo Ziyang generously gave him the time.
"I, Li Jinyuan, all these years, have always believed I treated the many disciples well. Whether they were my own apprentices or not, I treated them equally. Yet today, this Qin Tian, relying on the fact that he's the Spring Martial Arts Competition champion, relying on his master being the Chief Elder, actually dares to ignore me. Heh, not only did he insult me, he even wants to challenge me."
"As an Elder of the Xuanyuan Immortal Sect, I can no longer endure this. I refuse to endure it any longer!"
