Long Chen turned back and saw a familiar face. It was the Nine Flower Sect’s Ji Li. He was representing the Nine Flower Sect in the Dao discussion.

“Oh, Heaven Master Ji Li! Does your face not hurt?” asked Long Chen in a concerned tone.

As soon as he said this, Ji Li’s face twisted and flames almost burst out of his eyes. Long Chen had slapped him in the face back then, and that had cast a shadow on his heart.

And just when they met again, Long Chen picked at this scab, infuriating him.

In truth, although the Nine Flower Sect had been the one accepting the High Firmament Academy’s invitation to discuss the Dao, they were actually the one that had wanted to come, and not with good intentions either.

The Nine Flower Sect was ranked near the bottom just like the High Firmament...