“You have guts.” Long Chen was brought back to the Xuan Master’s private room. It was the Xuan Master who spoke first. He bitterly smiled. “In all my years of cultivation, I’ve never slapped a Life Star expert’s face before. Sigh, I wonder if I’ll have a chance in the future.”

Long Chen also bitterly smiled. “Xuan Master, don’t be so sarcastic. That bastard was completely intolerable. If I were stronger, I’d have directly cut him to pieces.”

Thinking of how Ma Xingkong had caught his throat and held him like a dog, killing intent burned in Long Chen’s eyes. There was no way he could accept this.

He hated Ma Xingkong for being shameless, and he hated himself for being powerless. He was still too weak. He couldn’t accept living like this where he could only endure being humiliated.

“I’m not being sarcastic. That slap of yours was truly amazing. It allowed my Xuantian Dao Sect to finally vent a bit,” praised the Xuan Master.

“Xuan Master, I don’t understand something. Can you answer some of my questions?” asked Long Chen.

“Whatever you have to say, have a seat first.” The Xuan Master sat down in front...