Outside Seven Blood Eyes, killing intent roiled high into the sky.

Inside Seven Blood Eyes the attitude was somber and respectful. Up above, the various peaklords all had tranquil expressions on their faces.

Xu Qing heard the enraged shout from beyond the spell formation, but he didn’t look over his shoulder. He kept his head bowed and held the cup of tea up in front of him.

Master Seventh also ignored what was happening outside. It was as if he didn’t care at all, and was only concerned about his new apprentice, who was still in the middle of the apprenticeship ceremony. He waved his hand, and the teacup in Xu Qing’s hands flew over to him. However, Master Seventh didn’t drink. He simply put it on the table next to him. It was the ‘tea of gratitude,’ which was not to be consumed.

Meanwhile, Second Highness and Third Highness stood off to the side, looking very respectful. However, at one point, Third Highness caught Xu Qing’s eye and winked.

“Offer the tea of the past!” the Captain said. He handed Xu Qing a second cup of tea, and Xu Qing took three steps forward and held it up in front of him. At the same time, shouting could be...