Zhu Yue raged in the hall, his twisted expression causing the outer mountain disciples to keep silent out of fear. Zhu Yue was undoubtedly akin to a volcano on the verge of eruption at this moment.

Although Zhu Yue was seeing red, he still retained some of his rationality, and soon took in a deep breath. He knew that if an inner mountain disciple like himself were to lash out at Zhou Yuan in a fit of rage for no real reason, it would be a violation of the rules.

Of course, the most important factor was the extremely powerful mysterious little creature at Zhou Yuan’s side which was in no way weaker than himself. Even if he did try something, it would likely not end well for him.

Zhu Yue’s anger gradually returned to calmness, though his face remained stormy. He looked at the crowd of disciples and flatly said, “Continue your training.”

“This is Gu Hongyi’s personal decision, so no one can interfere.”

“I do hope that this ‘great master’...