The crowd held their breath while staring at Li Qiye, overwhelmed with excitement about what’s to come. Some had a grin on their face from schadenfreude. This group wanted to see Li Qiye humiliated and shamed.

Li Qiye didn’t seem to notice these disciples and even the saintess. He continued to drink his tea and enjoyed the floating clouds ahead.

Splendorous Saintess entered the pavilion and headed straight for him with coldness in both her glare and expression.

Jianchuan could tell what she wanted to do judging by her demeanor and said: “Junior Sister, you’re here.”

He gently shook his head while speaking, gesturing her to not do anything rash,...