The youth named Weijin coldly stared at Shengping for blocking his way and sneered: “Yang Shengping, I respect you as a senior since you’re a True Champion. However, don’t forget that this is the royal court, not your tiny sect. True Champions are everywhere in this place.”

“I’m aware, no need for you to remind me, Young Lord.” Shengping’s expression darkened. For better or worse, he was still a big shot that had lived for many years. He naturally became furious after being sneered at by a youth.

“Hmph. Looks like you got braver, normally you don’t leave your place at all.” Weijing stopped caring about Li Qiye: “I heard you’re close to the Wang recently, is that why you’re so bold now?”

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