"You...!"
Immortal Qi Hong's face clearly revealed a hint of anger.
Apparently, Ji Haoyuan's disdainful attitude towards him had clearly irritated him.
However, the white-haired Immortal beside him maintained a calm expression and an air of superiority.
At this moment, he finally raised his eyes to look at Ji Haoyuan, speaking indifferently:
"Are you the Nanhua that Qi Hong and others have mentioned?
Unexpectedly, after so many years absent from the Lower Realm, even such juniors dare to offend us Immortals.
It seems like the rules of this world need a good rewrite."
As he spoke, an immortal scroll suddenly flew out from the top of the white-haired Immortal's head.
Without a second word, it directly suppressed Ji Haoyuan.
"Junior, since you are so arrogant, today I shall educate you properly."
Upon hearing this, Ji Haoyuan's expression instantly turned cold.
Because he already perceived that while the white-haired Immortal claimed to educate him,
